Unsullied Lyrics

Aye, bitch I'm straight out Caddo Parish

If you bringing it through Shreveport man you gotta pay the tariff

Handle problems like a big boy ain't no running for the Sheriff

I might show up at your door with the Unsullied like Danerys

If you trying to be successful then you gotta put in work

Spent some time around some niggas went and got it out the dirt

Felt the pressure when Smith Enterprise was almost at an end

I was right there in them trenches when that shit was looking grim

Saw the panic on my niggas cause they pockets getting slim

Built a hustle out of t-shirts to a million dollar brand

On my mama we ate Popeyes every day of 2010

Two piece biscuit was 2 dollars and that's all we had to spend

Being rich and going broke again is starting to be a trend

Still ain't got my shit together and that's much to my chagrin

I'm still struggling to understand the makings of a man

I been praying to Jehovah for a fertile plot of land

For some agriculture moves and infrastructure for my fam

Trying to get the football rolling on a billion dollar plan

And before I pull the trigger gotta run it by the clan

When you really living life you don't record it for the 'gram nah

What the fuck you mean ay bitch I'm straight out Caddo Parish

If you bringing it through Shreveport man you gotta pay the tariff

Handle problems like a big boy ain't no running for the Sheriff

I might show up at your door with the Unsullied like Danerys yea

They begin their training at five

Everyday they drill from dawn to dusk

Until they have mastered the short sword, the shield and the three spears (Aye)

No denying that my new shit got the venue going dumb

At my threshold with the substances my body feeling numb

You know all I drink is whiskey so I'm solid on that rum

Women want a man with money so you better get some funds

Had the doorman pat me down but I still smuggled in the drum

And this cookie monster complex got me counting every crumb

Man these cookies and gelato gradually fucking up me lungs

Spent an hour trying to convince her come and sit it on my tongue

Keep my head and move in silence is a basic rule of thumb

Still eat butter rice and scrambled eggs cause bitch I'm from the slum

When that money coming in you see how records get expunged

When your bail two million dollars ain't no going on the run

I don't care how long we friends boy I ain't hanging with no bum

Book a trip to Alkebulan cause I got to get some sun

And our love done run its course so you know why I ain't respond

You can't tell that I'm the dung, you can't smell my underarm, damn

What the fuck you mean ay bitch I'm straight out Caddo Parish

If you bringing it through Shreveport man you gotta pay the tariff

Handle problems like a big boy ain't no running for the Sheriff

I might show up at your door with the Unsullied like Danerys yea

I might show up at your doorstep with the

My master says the Unsullied are not men, death means nothing to them (Yea)

Got the AR in the band

Got the AR 60 bands

Aye fucking up a band

Straight gangster shit, straight, real nigga in this bitch, count that