Puma

Welcome to the palace man
chandeliers on the ceiling
Hit my reefer in the wonderland
I be chilling
Tho I got my pack from the Alice man
Ima spark my L
Just let me know when your doing the plan
We be showing the love
But we hate these niggas like a clan
It's a simple problem
Maybe you won't get the math
Mr. D in the session
Time for yall to go to class
I don't-
I dont give a fuck what color are you
You don't have the n-word pass
Came from the mud
We some underdogs
But I got that touchdown pass
Yeah I be hitting my lyrics
This shit so explicit
Gah damn im skipping class
Purple syrup always gonna be in my system
My nigga just pour me a glass
Got me a pack then I-
Flip
Flip
Flip
I heard you pop the tag
Got my gun the shit go-
Blick
Blick
Blick
I'm popping off his head
Headless horseman riding around in the city
I'm busy breaking the za down
Man this shit get sticky
You claiming you running the town
Even though we caught yo ass trippie
(Woooo)
Yeah
Heard you be counting them zeros
I been yeah
I been counting them-
Ima new villain little nigga I'm not no hero
Ain't no antihero
Got these mixed personalities you'll think I'm bmo
Can't even see eye 2 eye between different people
Eye 4 eye
Just let it go
I'm in control
This the sequel
When I pull up I have a hat as a disguise huh
Time to stop evil
So many tattoos on all my body
I'm bold as fuck like Steve O
Welcome to the palace man
chandeliers on the ceiling
Hit my reefer in the wonderland
I be chilling
Tho I got my pack from the Alice man
Ima spark my L
Just let me know when your doing the plan
We be showing the love
But we hate these niggas like a clan
It's a simple problem
Maybe you won't get the math
Mr. D in the session
Time for yall to go to class
(Yeah)

(Time 4 yall to go to motherfucking class like)

(Why that boy 2 Kool)



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