"Pursuit Of Happiness" lyrics

Pick the street
Get the beat
Bring your enemies
Tell the Chief
Taylor Swift, she's a freak
She said the dick is finger lickin good
She dipped me in chicken grease
Remember when shit was weak?
Not always good for me
5 in the clinks a piece
Not always super sweet
Sometimes shit gets to the Mrs
Not always neat
Now we don't need receipts
Daddy is owed a treat
My momma she want the Bentley
But can barley see
I'm not on no bullshit
Its not always me
Before my departure from planet earth I'm gonna speak my piece
That shit just ain't gonna cut it
That ain't gonna hit the streets

I caught up with 2 asian bitches
Bout to get beneath
Flat asses and petite
Talented and both compete
I gave them a honey bunny
Before his big release
That ain't a big week
That ain't what we need

I'm in a pursuit (suit)
I'm just trying to shoot (shoot)
Right down with the stars
I'm tryna drive coupes
No more investigations
Gotta be obstacles
Not even behind bars
Not even prostitutes
The girls couldn't wait to dress
[?]
That ain't what we do
The moment is takin place
Tell the new recruits
No more? taste
Cause we rollin just pursuit