Pacman
I can't take no L's but God forbid I do I give em back
These niggas is actors how u think we catch 'em in the act
I'm come fo my paper I don't care if it was just a rack
Funny how he wanted smoke, turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
I got too much pride
Ima have to slide
50 in '05
Bonafide
No top on the ride, okay
I Could the Touch the sky
Ain't no switchin this side
That's suicide
You gon die
Whoa,Over bankrolls
Went from rags to riches
We had rats and roaches
We had get it up outta them buildings
We Gettin em outta the back doe
You broke u gotta get outta feelings
We gettin this money and that's fa sho
Jackie chan I'm Choppin, get a junkie shanghai
I know he ain't havin why he Hatin on my style
Pretty hoes, Thick and pretty hoes Megan stallions
She wan make some paper ima take her outta town
I can't take no L's but God forbid I do I give em back
These niggas is actors how u think we catch 'em in the act
I'm come fo my paper I don't care if it was just a rack
Funny how he wanted smoke, turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
These niggas is actors how u think we catch 'em in the act
I'm come fo my paper I don't care if it was just a rack
Funny how he wanted smoke, turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
I got too much pride
Ima have to slide
50 in '05
Bonafide
No top on the ride, okay
I Could the Touch the sky
Ain't no switchin this side
That's suicide
You gon die
Whoa,Over bankrolls
Went from rags to riches
We had rats and roaches
We had get it up outta them buildings
We Gettin em outta the back doe
You broke u gotta get outta feelings
We gettin this money and that's fa sho
Jackie chan I'm Choppin, get a junkie shanghai
I know he ain't havin why he Hatin on my style
Pretty hoes, Thick and pretty hoes Megan stallions
She wan make some paper ima take her outta town
I can't take no L's but God forbid I do I give em back
These niggas is actors how u think we catch 'em in the act
I'm come fo my paper I don't care if it was just a rack
Funny how he wanted smoke, turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
*cough cough*
Turned that man into a pack
Credits
Writer(s): Matthew S. Cohn, Nathaniel Huskinson, Anand Joshi
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