Outdoor Kitchen (Sway in the Morning Freestyle) lyrics

Believe it
I'm tryna see which area sweetest
Got the same features as Jesus but I'm carrying demons
A snake moves scary and thievish
Don't embrace crews, make moves like a military extremist
That mean I go to war very strategic
If I don't leave you paraplegic it's gon' be therapy needed
I'm a boss that's very strategic
Don't talk to y'all, send a text message so my secretary can read it
I'm that n*gga for various reasons
It ain't cause what I write, it's cause my price primarily cheapest
These hoes is very misleading
b*tches popping up with babies out the blue like Mary and Jesus
Got scars on my back its hard to show love
I seen n*ggas murder my dog in cold blood
I made my first hundred large with no plug
Yeah I rap, not as much as I rob and sold drugs, n*gga
Leave the streets I'm already planning
But when I reup it's 100 pounds or better, b*tch I'm heavy handed
It's work in the mail we stamping
Waiting for it to land me and my man at the deli camping
I ain't never wore Helly Hansen
Inside of an Isreali mansion with two b*tches belly dancing
And they telling me I'm very handsome
Made my side b*tch pay to come and get me them b*tches held me ransom
Got tired of my b*tch I told her go date
My hoes don't leave they just rotate
My man came home from a court case
I gave him a bird on the arm like Ghostface
Told Sway "I'm a rap god."
No bank or tax fraud, y'all faker than my vax card
I was sitting for a crack charge, inside
Now it's a outside kitchen in my backyard
[Verse 2]
The first time I bought a K
The plug shorted me, it wasn't 1008 all the way
750 was all it weighed
He shorted me a quarter key and I don't know what to call or say
So he walked outside, caught a stray
Watching animals torture they prey is how I was taught to play
I make bosses pay
I turn cribs to a marketplace, the living room was my office space
All it take is your heart and faith
If you plant a seed in February then n*gga harvest May
Violate it be your darkest day
I'm a father to you n*ggas I'm about to treat you like Marvin Gaye
Shotgun blow your heart away
I tried to make it easy, but y'all want it the harder way
I got a price that ain't hard to pay
I'm talking yay
I only sell white like Chardonnay