Taxin

All that, all that, yea yea yea
You can lead a horse to water,
But you can't make it drink
You can lead these heauxs to dollars,
But you can't make them think
I learned opinions are like assholes
A lot of them stink
Life is fast it be over just as quick as you blink
(Yea, yea, yea)
It's just what it is, is what it is
Yo I had to hit the range, had to get the stick
Made a playbook with my bruddas
Even made this script
Rest In Peace to Chadwick (Boseman)
RIP to Nip
Been a superhero I just never wore the vest
They tried to take advantage of me
Tried to disrespect
Talking down on my name and tried to pay me less
I ain't even mad about it, it's what I expect
She got that "oochie oochie Wally Wally W.A.P"indeed
She ain't met a brudda like me in these 7 seas
Chicas know I got that sauce, I got that recipe
Shoutout my dawgs, Nubi know I got that pedigree
(Grr, Grr, Grr) I'm a fuccn beast
Squabbled with velociraptors, I'm still on my feet!
I been in the concrete jungle, really in these streets!
I'm rolling up "Brothers Hermanos" papers with my trees!
Tap in let's get it poppin'
Price going up on the market!
No comprendo what you talkin
Price Going Up
Price Going Up (going up!)
Price going up
price going up
Price going up
price going up
Price going up
price going up
I'm taxin' muthafuccaz I don't give a fux
You know what I mean?
I got 1 Hunnid for my chica if she trying to link
And we getting bread together
If I eat then we eat
Too much flava in the game
When I sauté the streets
I'm gettin tired of these muthafuccas
The blood suckers who be tryna take our spirit from us
And that's 100
Got a thumper
just in case we got to pull up on your bumper
When the reaper calls your number
It ain't shyt that you can run from
I'm a real one, I'm your bruh
The missing piece within the puzzle
Fount a dozen ways to hustle
Sauce be dripping making puddles
Game is sizzlin it bubblin
Like it fresh up out the oven
Don't be trippin, don't be buggin
Or them bullets get to bussin'
(Pheeew, pheeew, pheeew)
Gotta keep it G
The world we livin in is fucc'd up with fallacies
So much other shyt to hate, why you mad at me?
Muthafuccaz really tryna drain my batteries
Tap in let's get it poppin!
Price going up on the market
No comprendo what you talkin
Price going up
price going up
Price going up
price going up
Price going up
price going up
Price going up
price going up
I'm taxin' muthafuccaz I don't give a fux
This time around we want all that, all that
Yea, uh! do it mayjah get yo paper homie!
Do it major, get your paper!
Do it major, get yo paper!
Do it major, get yo paper!



Credits
Writer(s): Marc "mayjah" Payne
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