Reverb
Reverb
Reverb
Reverb
Spend it all I ball hard
I'm using cash no debit
My hat low yo paper small
I wouldn't be you nigga
Not at all
I'm stashing cash check the floor
Working hard my vodka poured
Those them stars I shoot towards
Until ain't shit I can't afford
Sixty six stack it twice
Gimme that rack skip the price
I skip my class roll the dice
I'm from the Apple no device
I use the pen and I hold it well
My raps go hard like Gary's shell
Yeah I'm Pape
Nice to meet you
Friend or enemy I'll defeat you
You ain't never heard no shit like this
Watch on my finger not my wrist
Son I ball hard I don't need no assist
I'm a kill this shit until it don't exist!
This rap with attitude
Get fly all night like Santa do
Slot machine I'm over due
And I'm not at the top
But I'm over you
Need a crib with an ocean view
Lemme blow that smoke like a barbecue
You could stay in ya lane
If you ain't getting the fame
Cuz I'm a take my aim and blow out the flame uh
So fall back all the raps that I crack is all that
You PC cats this all Mac
My shit like the 90's all that uh
You just a punk on the road to the riches
I'll pop the trunk got a shiny one
You pushing junk my whip drive fast
Yo shits a clunk biitch
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Yeah uh
Lemme blow past these fucking fools
All you haters do is give me fuel
My vodka smooth it's Belvedere
Fuck the bull I persevere
Middle finger up to the atmosphere
Cloudy head but the liquor clear I steer the ship look at gondolier
So remember me like a souvenir Pussy prints from that lap dance
My last chance to find romance
shed a tear let words connect
I'm in the building like an architect
Disconnect what you fucks expect
Collect the check and then get respect
I don't see more kitties then I fucking vet
My dick Steve Jobs who the fuck is next
Paraphernalia my flow will kill ya
Carry the cross these niggas will nail ya
Crystal clear my flow is ice
My wraps is mean but I'm fucking nice l
Liquor and sex that's my vice
I want it all so what's the price
If Wayne is a beast then I'm ravenous
If life's a bitch then I'll grab her tits
If you were the best you hold them back
On the paper boy I'm holding Stacks
I put in work this third shift
So I wrapped the best like Christmas gifts
Your bank account be overdrawn
I'm straight from the fire you could call me Spawn
I'll be rapping all night until it's dawn
Because I engineer and record the song bitch
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Reverb
Reverb
Spend it all I ball hard
I'm using cash no debit
My hat low yo paper small
I wouldn't be you nigga
Not at all
I'm stashing cash check the floor
Working hard my vodka poured
Those them stars I shoot towards
Until ain't shit I can't afford
Sixty six stack it twice
Gimme that rack skip the price
I skip my class roll the dice
I'm from the Apple no device
I use the pen and I hold it well
My raps go hard like Gary's shell
Yeah I'm Pape
Nice to meet you
Friend or enemy I'll defeat you
You ain't never heard no shit like this
Watch on my finger not my wrist
Son I ball hard I don't need no assist
I'm a kill this shit until it don't exist!
This rap with attitude
Get fly all night like Santa do
Slot machine I'm over due
And I'm not at the top
But I'm over you
Need a crib with an ocean view
Lemme blow that smoke like a barbecue
You could stay in ya lane
If you ain't getting the fame
Cuz I'm a take my aim and blow out the flame uh
So fall back all the raps that I crack is all that
You PC cats this all Mac
My shit like the 90's all that uh
You just a punk on the road to the riches
I'll pop the trunk got a shiny one
You pushing junk my whip drive fast
Yo shits a clunk biitch
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Yeah uh
Lemme blow past these fucking fools
All you haters do is give me fuel
My vodka smooth it's Belvedere
Fuck the bull I persevere
Middle finger up to the atmosphere
Cloudy head but the liquor clear I steer the ship look at gondolier
So remember me like a souvenir Pussy prints from that lap dance
My last chance to find romance
shed a tear let words connect
I'm in the building like an architect
Disconnect what you fucks expect
Collect the check and then get respect
I don't see more kitties then I fucking vet
My dick Steve Jobs who the fuck is next
Paraphernalia my flow will kill ya
Carry the cross these niggas will nail ya
Crystal clear my flow is ice
My wraps is mean but I'm fucking nice l
Liquor and sex that's my vice
I want it all so what's the price
If Wayne is a beast then I'm ravenous
If life's a bitch then I'll grab her tits
If you were the best you hold them back
On the paper boy I'm holding Stacks
I put in work this third shift
So I wrapped the best like Christmas gifts
Your bank account be overdrawn
I'm straight from the fire you could call me Spawn
I'll be rapping all night until it's dawn
Because I engineer and record the song bitch
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Scratching up the walls til the paint is gone
Drinking down the vodka til the pain is gone
Feelin all alone like I don't belong
But ain't it wrong if I take too long?
Credits
Writer(s): C Robertson
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Link
Other Album Tracks
Altri album
- This Is The Team (Top 5 Anthem)
- AMG
- Caught In The Trap - EP
- Night Owl
- For a Million (feat. Calmelo & Joon Jukx) - Single
- Evvvvvvvvvvv - Single
- Light Up The Trees
- Get Ya Papers Up 3 (Grandson Of William) Deluxe Edition
- Get Ya Papers Up 3 "Grandson of William" (Deluxe Edition)
- Designer On Me (feat. 808 Abusers Prod Group) [Radio Edit] - Single
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