"Pancakes & Drugs" lyrics

Frr, frr, frr
Slatt, mm, mm, slatt (Are you even listening?)
Mm, mm, mm, you know what the fuck goin' on
Big BabyChiefDoit, man, nigga
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
You know what the fuck goin' on
Big BabyChiefDoit, man
The one and only
Bitch

I'm only fuckin' with dogs, apes and snakes, all my niggas is animals (Apes)
She wanna fuck on the clique 'cause her boyfriend a bitch and she ain't never been with a handler
I don't smoke 'cause I like to chase shit down 'til I run out of shells and stamina
Fuck around, clap me a nigga on Sunday, then by Monday, catch me in Canada (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Catch niggas comin' up out them apartments, send shit flyin' right over the banister (Bitch)
Broke niggas just make me mad, so they can't come around me, fuck it, we banished 'em (Slatt)
When shit sticky, we moppin' shit up, call us, we the motherfuckin' janitors
They ask what I wanna be when I grow up, I keep tellin' 'em, "Tony Montana"
I say the same shit in every song and the shit won't change 'cause it's all I know
One nigga slimed me for that pape' and I ain't get mad 'cause he wasn't that broke
I ain't gon' sneaky beef with no nigga, if it's animosity, let it be known (Bitch)
I don't give a fuck what you heard or what buddy did 'cause to me that, lil' boy is a ho
Dead niggas and dead bitches, all that's left in the 'Wood
Fuck bein' humble, let a nigga disrespect me, I'ma send his ass back to the hood
Broke-ass niggas could never afford to be my opps, they wishin' they could
Bitch-ass niggas do not have the balls to spin this block, I'm wishin' they would (Slatt)
We comin' through, makin' shit hit the ground, .45 break his ass down like a nug (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Don't really care that your ass got a boyfriend, baby, that lil' nigga a scrub (Broke-ass nigga)
I'm as simple as can be, I like pancakes, I like drugs
But I do not like you niggas, fuck them handshakes and them hugs (Slatt)
The bitch ain't mine, I hit one time and then I'm kickin' her out (You gotta leave)
You better ask 'bout us, we made niggas duck and dive outside they house (Baow, grraow)
I'm tryna cake up, she keep singin' my songs, it's pissin' me off
She tryna chase it, she won't make it, this bitch want my money and clout (Cha-ching)
'24, I'm gettin' that brr (Brr), '23, I was gettin' that baow
Lil' Chief get high, see dead niggas, you could find me somewhere in the clouds
Hoes keep gettin' lost in the sauce, don't jump this in shit if you don't wanna drown
The opps out deep, we finna come sweepin' shit up, we clearin' the crowd (Brr, brr, brr)

Brr (Slatt)
Yeah, we clearin' the crowd (Slatt)
The opps out deep, we finna come sweepin' shit up, we clearin' the crowd (Slatt)
Bitch, we clearin' the crowd (26 12)
I'm the clean up man, you come down that block, you gettin' that baow (Brr, bitch, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
Brr, brr, slatt
26 12, brr