Blick4blick Lunchbox

[Chorus]
Think that we compete at all
I just don't understand why niggas think that we compete at all
If you ain't talking M's in that lil' deal, we can't agree at all
And them shades on me, bitch, like Stevie Wonder but I see it all
I cannot chase no bitch 'cause this shit funner when it's three involved
PTSD like "Shit I can't go broke" so I don't sleep at all
If you think shit a joke, red dot his nose, this shit ain't sweet at all
Niggas be talking that shit, you don't want no smoke, you don't want no tree at all
Leave 'em, oh, oh
I tell 'em leave 'em so leave 'em, oh
I told em leave 'em, bro, leave 'em, oh
All of this shit come with reason, oh
We could go VV for VV, hoe
We could go treeshes for treeshes, oh
We could go pieces for pieces, oh
Fuck that, we could go blicky for blicky, oh

[Verse]
Know you, I don't even know you
You getting too vocal
My chop' got some vocals
My thot got some vocals
We get high, we get Goku
New chop I got Pro Tools
We get 'em shot, I say bro shoot