A Moment’s Reprieve lyrics

Laid up smokin' like you got some money to burn
I made some tokens with a couple of words
Notice I don't even get free no more
In a year I probably won't twist trees no more
I ain't trippin', you could get at me
p*ssin' on the porch
Felt a little different on the fourth
Every choice that the n*gga made got him buggin'
I keep catchin' glimpses of myself in the mirror
With nothin' in the toolbox I could build
You don't know where you goin' and I could feel it
Salmon croquettes started brown browning as I burned her down
I'm being an ammit with certain sounds
Folded on the spot told him I would beat his ass
Thrеw it all in the wind free at last
She got the hips likе Niecy Nash
I can't spell moment with his output the beats is trash
Keep the rap game we fool critics
I might have done what you didn't
All that extra ass wordplay getting old now
Thinking caps grew, now we're grown
I want more of y'all trash rhymes
I don't think that we all supposed to be friends
Eggshell seats in the cloverleaf bins
On any given day that n*gga rode at least ten of them
Eggshell seats in the cloverleaf bins
On any given day that n*gga rode at least ten of them
I want more of y'all trash rhymes
I don't think that we all supposed to be friends
Shine in my heart
Since I made a new start
Jesus put his sunshine in my heart