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I'm out here stackin paper baby posing for the cameras
Team a bunch of animals It might be hard to handle us
Your bitch is chillin with us and she out here acting scandalous
I told you trusting bitches always had its disadvantages
So fucked up I can not drive
Come find me I been outside
Where you at we knew you lied
You talk smack and stay inside
Call my click they down to ride
Most these rappers to much pride
I stay wet and y'all stay dry
I'm so fly now watch me glide

Might be hard to get used to this
Every track I be killin shit
Back to back I been drillin kids
In the head like it's tumorous
Beat go bang I blew that shit
With the gang we do that shit
Shit was broke we glue that shit
Now we dope you know that shit
Every beat I'm giving you about a hundred and ten percent
You sitting there in your living room just wondering if it's heaven sent
All that shit they been feeding you it's clear to me that you hella bent
I just do what I came to do and makin sure that I leave a dent
Destroying all that mumble rap an animal in my habitat
I used to be on that humble crap now I laugh when I hear y'all rap
I heard the beat and thats a wrap
Take my aim and squeeze the gat
Make it rain and tip my hat
Took two pills and took a nap
Woke up late and took a bath
Rolled two blunts and now I'm back

I'm out here stackin paper baby posing for the cameras
Team a bunch of animals It might be hard to handle us
Your bitch is chillin with us and she out here acting scandalous
I told you trusting bitches always had its disadvantages
So fucked up I can not drive
Come find me I been outside
Where you at we knew you lied
You talk smack and stay inside
Call my click they down to ride
Most these rappers to much pride
I stay wet and y'all stay dry
I'm so fly now watch me glide

These haters won't get used to this
That ain't never worried me
Most you rappers ludacris and struggle with maturity
I only started rapping cause all you rappers boring me
I guess y'all out here acting up in need of some authority
This mic is like my magic wand wave that shit and poof be gone
Sleep on this and while you yawn
Smack your ass with the baton
Watch the shoes you steppin on
You might see a pistol drawn
Stay up till the crack of dawn
I'm the reason why she gone
Half these bitches mad at me cause I don't ever call em back
Bitch I ain't the one for you quit fackin all them heart attacks
At least I kept it real baby I ain't trying to set you back
I guess that type of honesty is why they always holla back
I do adore her modesty but now she know that I'm a mack



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Herrera
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