I remember I was trappin' to the mandum
Started rappin' then I went ghost any phantom
Started stackin' now it's double all phantoms
Pistol pack and got lyrical handguns
And she wanna come this way
Nowadays, I'm way too overpaid
Back then, they all love to hate
Nowadays, my songs overplayed
Boy, I made it happen, it don't feel that random
When I ball out, it's gon' be a slam dunk
If they chat and swear, it's gon' be a manhunt
Went all out and I don't give a damn for
Tougher than Brambo's, need no breaks
We behind a schedule, pick up the pace
This an old brand, I'm movin' in a rave
And I got several, only first place
Cover heroin, used to shop at Sam's Club
Heavy Air Force One, swear my pockets ran up
DJ turn it up, my sauce in the dance club
And she burnin' up, smokin' hot, no cancer
Fact is the wrath beat me, no way
I don't need handouts, my own way
Spitty track like my last sin
I don't play games
Feelin' like the man, now I'll beat the man
C-Board pussy, yeah, emotional tantrums
They love drama, yeah, I don't like the banter
Ain't no rookie swear, I be causin' damage
Feel like Tekka, I'll take his ass for ransom
They gon' try to clone me, they're not the same
It's funny how the phonies got no taste
Guess that's how it goes when they feel your rain
Got a whole lot of foes from the old days
I remember I was trappin' to the mandum
Started rappin' and I went ghost any phantom
Started stackin', now it's double stackin'
Double all phantoms
Pistol packin', got lyrical handguns
And she wanna come this way
Nowadays, I'm way too overpaid
Back then, they all love to hate
Nowadays, my songs overplayed
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