Stop the Tape (feat. Baby Basile)

You can't see me
Why you focused on a TV
You a bitch you can't be me
Waste of space when you breathing
Take a chance roll the dice
Thanking god you might think twice
Say your prayers every night
Pray you don't get caught on sight
You can't see me
Why you focused on a TV
You a bitch you can't be me
Waste of space when you breathing
Take a chance roll the dice
Thanking god you might think twice
Say your prayers every night
Pray you don't get caught on sight
You can't see me
Why you focused on a TV
You a bitch you can't be me
Waste of space when you breathing
Take a chance roll the dice
Thanking god you might think twice
Say your prayers every night
Pray you don't get caught on sight

I'm coming with the heat got crow behind me
All these lame ass pigs acting gross and slimy
Off the grid you'll find me there's no denying
I'm hot like the sun
And I don't fuck with no one
Unless that person having fun
All these bitches fucking dumb
Can't you tell I'm fucking done
Bitch give me that loaded gun
Bullets sleeping on my tongue
Sixty spliffs straight to the face
It's illegal in my state
Fuck Texas fuck the state
Fuck the law I'm fucking great
Blaze that shit like everyday
Welcome to the black parade
Mix like gin and lemonade
I feel it flowing through my veins
Switch up flip up ain't gon change

You ain't got it why the fuck they even want it
Pull off flexing Gucci wallet
How y'all really think your ballin
You ain't got it why the fuck they even want it
Pull off flexing Gucci wallet
How y'all really think your ballin
You ain't got it why the fuck they even want it
Pull off flexing Gucci wallet
How y'all really think your ballin



Credits
Writer(s): Joshua Irwin
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