"Anger Management" lyrics

(What's up, Juwop?)
Yeah
Forgiveness is God's job
Yeah, yeah
Forgiveness is God's job
Yeah, ah

Count the paper three times for my peace of mind (Yes)
I came up from servin' squares like the pizza guy (Yes)
All these horses way too loud, ain't no sneakin' by (Naw)
And my tint way too dark, you can't peep inside (Pop-pop-pop)
My old lady raisin' hell, she on demon time
Might just have to fuck this woman to sleep to get some peace and quiet
Might just send that cleanup crew to your crib and tell 'em I need you alive
Bring him to me when you find him, see if he lies, I wanna look deep in his eyes
Mama tried her best to tell you suckers, I don't play well with others
Might find you on the table undercover, you play with my bread and butter
I got some work to do, I take everything personal
Once you burn your bridge with me, that shit irreversible, yeah
Can't go back in time, my tape don't rewind
All this money I made is a sign that niggas'll switch at the drop of a dime
Got somewhere to be in a minute, I got the heat in my britches
I know them niggas ain't happy for me, they're just actin', I'm actively keepin' my distance
I'm 'bout to floss on all you haters like I spend all my time at the dentist
Lookin' for me, open your GPS and type in "Minding my business"
Bitch, I'm with it, let's go get it, let's go meet at the line of scrimmage
Soon as I snap that bitch and stick to your route and we all gon' leave here winners
Never surrender, never retreat, and I ain't turnin' no check
I don't give a shit if they got me outnumbered, I promise you some of 'em comin' with me, yeah
And I got work to do, I take everything personal
Every time I sign my name in cursive, I'm in a perfect mood, on Pif