Fuck around Lyrics

I'm checking and betting on all my moves, making clues

Give you all equally opportunity to see it through

Not a sin but the devils giving me an evil grin

I wanna win but I still need God to begin

Ooo I'm feeling gracious, feeling comfy with the patience

On a different frequency or a different station

Vibe is particular, rap is just extra curricular

But it's just the same shit to a regular listener

Who can differ, not all about cash and triggers

I hate to say it but I'm sick of these rapper niggas

Playing the role that collects dosh like a toll

Keeping me off my toes and letting their nose grow

But they getting the cash out, drink to pass out

No rash amount, they got it mapped out

Maybe for the moment, light when I approach it

Styling on rappers like I do it for the coping

Feel like I was chosen for the mission at hand

Saucing up my track and I never bring it bland

Shooting finger guns while packing a pen

Keep bars stacking and then have em active to send

Fuck around and might just go pop

Make a big deal out sorting out chops

Fuck around and might just go pop

Repping with a pen and not with a glock

Fuck around and might just go pop

Make a big deal out sorting out chops

Fuck around and might just go pop

Repping with a pen and not with a glock

My provision proves efficient, I'm timid cause I listen

Cant catch me slipping, I'm dripping louder than a leaky kitchen

Persistent gifted, I'm different so my motive shifted

Feeling splifted, smoked up a house the lighter witnessed

Fucked up on a track, what's the alibi?

I heard an alley cry, a lil fucker badly died

I heard peeps with a rally cry, looking through the magic eye

I had to empathise with what they fantasise

Came collective, walked with different perspectives

I had a message that needed some anesthetic

There was aesthetic, kinda pathetic but pleasant

Up to no good in the hood for a peasant

It was a must to rush in a fuss, it was sus

Have no trust or cuffs, act tough and stuff

Rough it up and I hope you have luck

Got away thank fuck, I had to just blush

In the nick of time I would've done a bit of time

They checked the finger lines, actually is it mine?

Wait was that recorded? Don't report it

I have more that I snorted just abort it

Fuck around and might just go pop

Make a big deal out sorting out chops

Fuck around and might just go pop

Repping with a pen and not with a glock

Fuck around and might just go pop

Make a big deal out sorting out chops

Fuck around and might just go pop

Repping with a pen and not with a glock