Pancakes & Drugs lyrics

[Intro]
Frr, frr, frr
Slatt, mm, mm, slatt (Are you even listening?)
Mm, mm, mm, you know what the f*ck goin' on
Big BabyChiefDoit, man, n*gga
Yeah, I rob, yeah, I steal
You know what the f*ck goin' on
Big BabyChiefDoit, man
The one and only
b*tch

[Verse]
I'm only f*ckin' with dogs, apes and snakes, all my n*ggas is animals (Apes)
She wanna f*ck on the clique 'cause her boyfriend a b*tch and she ain't never been with a handler
I don't smoke 'cause I like to chase sh*t down 'til I run out of shells and stamina
f*ck around, clap me a n*gga on Sunday, then by Monday, catch me in Canada (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Catch n*ggas comin' up out them apartments, send sh*t flyin' right over the banister (b*tch)
Broke n*ggas just make mе mad, so they can't come around me, f*ck it, wе banished 'em (Slatt)
When sh*t sticky, we moppin' sh*t up, call us, we the motherf*ckin' janitors
They ask what I wanna be when I grow up, I keep tellin' 'em, "Tony Montana"
I say the same sh*t in every song and the sh*t won't change 'cause it's all I know
One n*gga slimed me for that pape' and I ain't get mad 'cause he wasn't that broke
I ain't gon' sneaky beef with no n*gga, if it's animosity, let it be known (b*tch)
I don't give a f*ck what you heard or what buddy did 'cause to me that, lil' boy is a ho
Dead n*ggas and dead b*tches, all that's left in the 'Wood
f*ck bein' humble, let a n*gga disrespect me, I'ma send his ass back to the hood
Broke-ass n*ggas could never afford to be my opps, they wishin' they could
b*tch-ass n*ggas do not have the balls to spin this block, I'm wishin' they would (Slatt)
We comin' through, makin' sh*t hit the ground, .45 break his ass down like a nug (Baow, baow, baow, baow, baow)
Don't really care that your ass got a boyfriend, baby, that lil' n*gga a scrub (Broke-ass n*gga)
I'm as simple as can be, I like pancakes, I like drugs
But I do not like you n*ggas, f*ck them handshakes and them hugs (Slatt)
The b*tch ain't mine, I hit one time and then I'm kickin' her out (You gotta leave)
You better ask 'bout us, we made n*ggas duck and dive outside they house (Baow, grraow)
I'm tryna cake up, she keep singin' my songs, it's p*ssin' me off
She tryna chase it, she won't make it, this b*tch want my money and clout (Cha-ching)
'24, I'm gettin' that brr (Brr), '23, I was gettin' that baow
Lil' Chief get high, see dead n*ggas, you could find me somewhere in the clouds
Hoes keep gettin' lost in the sauce, don't jump this in sh*t if you don't wanna drown
The opps out deep, we finna come sweepin' sh*t up, we clearin' the crowd (Brr, brr, brr)
[Outro]
Brr (Slatt)
Yeah, we clearin' the crowd (Slatt)
The opps out deep, we finna come sweepin' sh*t up, we clearin' the crowd (Slatt)
b*tch, we clearin' the crowd (26 12)
I'm the clean up man, you come down that block, you gettin' that baow (Brr, b*tch, brr, brr, brr, brr, brr)
Brr, brr, slatt
26 12, brr