What I Wanna LUCKI

[Verse 1]
Man, fuck that nice shit
Don't give no fucks no more
These niggas act like I was 16 they was stealing flows
Still early pushing O's, defensive line encroach
I fell in love with my plug and still robbed that ho
I gotta get it together, do better, I'll admit it
Texting my hoes I love em, next morning I forget it
It's like I'm close to the edge, but stuck up in the middle
Man I'm just too fucked up, try and make a dumb ass riddle

[Verse 2]
What I wanna, popping what I wanna
Let my parents tell you I'm an 18 year old goner
Start with marijuana, then I found that xan shit
Love it then I hate it, it got me on some sport fan shit
Love it, but I love this bitch want more
She love her dealer, rob him, now she mine because he broke
Them only child problems, if I see it I just want it
I'll even be Jay Cutler and go help out my opponents
Baby baby, I got it