DUPPY FREESTYLE/RAPMAN

Rap Man 2.0
Hey, oh
Lemme turn it down in the headphones
Cause it too loud
And the beats too cold
Nights like this make me wish I wasn't feeling this old
God damn
Mobbin wit the crew
Run-in deep wit fifty hitta in them suits
Cause I need protection for this mother fuckin loot
Bitch I keeps the bag tighter than some frooty loops
God damn
If y'all really knew what I was sayin
Yall would think that I'm the man now
Y'all would think that this jawn is so cold that it go crazy
But to keep it real, dont do the deal unless you pay me
Shit is consequential
Knock a hitta dreads from his mother fuckin wave cap
If he pay me then I'll pick em up and roll his j's now
Felling really bad for all the deals that I ain't keep
Feeling kinda sad for all the haters make em cant sleep
Feeling like I aint keep
Promises on promises, the bank is what I emulate
Holding hittas money, spend the bag
And then I escalate
Then we on the ups, like some moths fuckin escalaters
Think I need a mother fuckin resporater

AND ALL MY PEIPLE SAY
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AND ALL TH LAIDES SAY
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Aye, Im back
The stores is open
We aint got soap
But some of cal really need it, need to clean up the boat
Gotta take up the toe-(r)ch
Gotta do it again
Gotta make Alotta money
So I can feed my friends
So I can get my family out the house that we in
In to another piece of property and a Mercedes benz
Wanna get my momma all the shit that she always talking bout
Trynna pay my brother back because he really held me down
When I needed it
Got me feeded and
Kept me humble
Imma really pay em back
After I stack up all this cash
Like a fuckin deck a cards
Yea Im stand-in on that shit
Feeling unstable
This crazy behavior
That has me jumping
At These lil functions
That have no nots
And have no nothing
These hoes be stunting
But they so wack
I'm boutta hit you back
You trynna flip a notha pack
We headed straight up like them stacks and I say?

AND ALL MY PEIPLE SAY
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