"Leisure" lyrics

Get wicked, Danny
Yeah

Only for a week, nigga's geeked up
I might throw a ho a G just to keep up
If I fiend, then it's only for the leisure
Baby put me on the team when we link up

I done made it out the hood, thank Jesus
She done threw a curveball, I can't think straight
Be a prize for a nigga on that weekday
Put this knot in your bag for a keepsake
She'll hawk a nigga down, she been looking for me
Nigga voice was too loud, so we took it from him
I ain't really grew up in a pound, now I'm with the puppies
I done told her bout the mound, now she wanna touch it
Do the scram on a leash, it was untamed
Fast route to the guap, bitches want a train
Only in it for the guap, she don't want fame
Skip the extra shit, baby, do that one thing

Only for a week, nigga's geeked up
I might throw a ho a G just to keep up
If I fiend, then it's only for the leisure
Baby put me on the team when we link up

Come on with the bullshit, man
You think another motherfucker know what you need to do?
Ain't no purpose, dawg, it's money
We born to fucking die, man
In the meantime, get money