Gatman
Police call me gatman
All black Batman
Rob him
What the fuck you looking at do we gotta problem
This nine milly semi automatic it's gone solve em
I done seen so much work then flood the block
I even tried helping niggas tryna take my spot
I told em chil
Its enough room at this table to share a meal
But that wasn't good enough
The greed eating niggas inside it wasn't good enough
I got you signed and it still wasn't good enough
Like what the the fuck you niggas want from me
I ain't real enough
I gave you niggas a platform that's good enough
Now I'm
Bout to send you invoices time to pay it up
Slide down coplay by giant and spray it up
Stop fucking playin wit me
You not tough you under a bitch
Stop playin wit me
You ain't got enough guns
I'm spraying 50s
My niggas ain't got extenededs they got them
Drums
Wit assault rifles and all diffrent type guns
I be praying I see one of you nuggas just for fun
I could easily go to ya studio just for fun
Ya niggas better keep my name out ya fucking
Mouth I got all ya niggas addresses
I will run down in ua gucking house
While you sleep
I will smoke you while you sleep
But right before I do it you gone see me like a dream
Soon as you open ya eyes vison still blurry from the dream
Then the gun goes off this isn't a dream
I'm the gat man
They know I'm Shootin till the gat jam
Assault rifle attached wit the beam call it Batman
They know
That I'm the gat man they know that I'm the gat man
All black Batman
Rob him
What the fuck you looking at do we gotta problem
This nine milly semi automatic it's gone solve em
I done seen so much work then flood the block
I even tried helping niggas tryna take my spot
I told em chil
Its enough room at this table to share a meal
But that wasn't good enough
The greed eating niggas inside it wasn't good enough
I got you signed and it still wasn't good enough
Like what the the fuck you niggas want from me
I ain't real enough
I gave you niggas a platform that's good enough
Now I'm
Bout to send you invoices time to pay it up
Slide down coplay by giant and spray it up
Stop fucking playin wit me
You not tough you under a bitch
Stop playin wit me
You ain't got enough guns
I'm spraying 50s
My niggas ain't got extenededs they got them
Drums
Wit assault rifles and all diffrent type guns
I be praying I see one of you nuggas just for fun
I could easily go to ya studio just for fun
Ya niggas better keep my name out ya fucking
Mouth I got all ya niggas addresses
I will run down in ua gucking house
While you sleep
I will smoke you while you sleep
But right before I do it you gone see me like a dream
Soon as you open ya eyes vison still blurry from the dream
Then the gun goes off this isn't a dream
I'm the gat man
They know I'm Shootin till the gat jam
Assault rifle attached wit the beam call it Batman
They know
That I'm the gat man they know that I'm the gat man
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Writer(s): Timothy Barr
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