Portion Control Lyrics

Watch for da Sucka punch

Knife to ya stomach Can't eat your lunch

I think I talked with the reaper once

Smells like money got dat Elon Musk

I pulled da tone out about to end em

12 was right there I didn't care

Shorty put her hand on thang

Said life ain't fair let him live

I'm straight up wit da pole like Ric Flair

Put a shell in em and leave em There

Fish tank em just to Keep it Clear

Doing circles around the squares

Had to defrost you know dats it's cold

Chain reaction from the force da Gold

End of days like your Fortune is told

Don't shoot till empty Got Portion Control

Get it popping No pillow Talking

Spitting Arson I'm the Option

Always cautious Catch da broadcast

Change da process Money Progress

Imma just take what I'm owed

Dig da grave up gonna jump on your own

Sold your Soul you don't know what I know

Just gotta press em then you see what unfolds

Rather to do it myself

I Never ask for your Help

When you doing dirt

Gotta move in Stealth

If Your losing gotta be a slingshot

Tone to your chin your body Lift off

Couple screws loose hit da Pit stop

It Never happened if you Never get caught

Watch for da Sucka punch

Knife to ya stomach Can't eat your lunch

I think I talked with the reaper once

Smells like money got dat Elon Musk

I pulled da tone out about to end em

12 was right there I didn't care

Shorty put her hand on thang

Said life ain't fair let him live

I'm straight up wit da pole like Ric Flair

Put a shell in em and leave em There

Fish tank em just to Keep it Clear

Doing circles around the squares

Had to defrost you know dats it's cold

Chain reaction from the force da Gold

End of days like your Fortune is told

Don't shoot till empty Got Portion Control

You wasn't ready Don't fuck wit da Fetty

Open the levy your brains spaghetti

Going Steady you in da medley

Never temp me Cant impress me

You said you'd get me let's see you try

When I catch you imma bleed you dry

You swore on God you on demon time

Claiming bodies man I hope you die

When u catch em know he false flagging

Mixing truth with lies it's All capping

Swear you on point I know u lackin

I Move through life on all Madden

Walk in the room then the lights dim

Fighting failure then I fight Sin

If I miss you imma try again

Now I'm pulling strings like a violin

Watch for da Sucka punch

Knife to ya stomach Can't eat your lunch

I think I talked with the reaper once

Smells like money got dat Elon Musk

I pulled da tone out about to end em

12 was right there I didn't care

Shorty put her hand on thang

Said life ain't fair let him live

I'm straight up wit da pole like Ric Flair

Put a shell in em and leave em There

Fish tank em just to Keep it Clear

Doing circles around the squares

Had to defrost you know dats it's cold

Chain reaction from the force da Gold

End of days like your Fortune is told

Don't shoot till empty Got Portion Control