INTERMISSION

Mm baby
Mwah
Mwah
Sweatin' already

I been working out
You don't mind a lil' sweat do you

Yes
(Turn my mic a lil' bit)
(You know niggas just be saying that shit)

I call this one a "Change of Pace"

Double up
Tryna tell a motherfucker
What the fuck is up
Shawty hittin' up my phone
And yeah, she wanna fuck
My bad, I got a little vulgar
Feel a little stuck
But a little bucked

Check

Since a whippersnapper
Nigga done had to drown the chatter
A lotta shit done scattered
But I'm climbing up the ladder
Yeah, this shit is scientific
And you know my flow terrific
Had to tell lil' bae
"We running late, hoe put ya shoes on"
Then she got to asking bout the food
This ain't no groupon
Got back from the H
And laid up in it
Like a futon
London in a few
And yes it's true
We on a new dawn
The Raq is the place
We set the mothafuckin' pace
Social Boot Era
Set to terrorize in first place
Pull these triggers
And deliver
I set a new pace

Classic shit
PON YA HEADTOP
It's a new race

(Say, say, say, yaah)
(Aw shit, that nigga done went Jamaican with the shit huh)

Shawty hitting up my phone
And yeah, she wanna fuck
I'm the hottest youngin' out
Let's keep that shit a buck

(Nigga or youngin')
(Nigga or nigga, which one is it)

And as you can see
This is what's going on in the mind
Of Mr. Mothafuckin Madfoot

(Woo, yeah, wooo)
(Man this nigga crazy)
(Yeah, that's me on the vocals too mothafuckin)

Shawty hitting up my phone
And yeah she wanna fff
Nevermind