Break down put it on the scale
I may have skipped some major details
But this ain't music nigga it jails
Highs lows on a paper trail
People say they feel you like some braille
Hang you out to dry by yo entrails
Player acting hard but they frail
Send a finger nail in the mail
Quick to approach on the sale
Educated like I dropped out of yale
Vampires quick to get impaled
Leeching on the sound get ya ass derailed
Circus in town when yo squad come around
Move like a king but I don't want the crown
She give good brain girl where yo cap n' gown
Related to satan she always be down, yeah
Take a chance flip a coin heads or tails
I ain't scared to fall or fail
Make a dance grab your groin
Ready wail don't compare my ryhmes prevail
Let's get zooted let's get booted
Gone to the moon girl lets get stupid, ah
"Honey I'm home" you could be my Lucy
Please don't get choosey 'cause I got hella loose-leaf
Gimme that stussy girl I need relief
Heart on my sleeve and that girl is a theif
Ran with my heart and she left me in grief
Don't have a heart girl you're making me weak
People can envy some even have greed
Things can get holey when we talk on cheese
Talking on bread gets you soaked up in grease
So why in the hell are stealing from me
I'm at the table surrounded by G's
Some are guerillas and others are geese
Serving the fiends 'cause they itching like fleas
Catching the breeze and we air 'em like sneeze
Freeze, pause, stop, okay andale
Just like a mobster's cafe "how many g's did you make today?"
I'm not a made-man but I made myself
I'm the coolest action-figure on the shelf
I'm a cigarette you see
Messing with me is bad for your health
Coward rappers don't want no static
Batteries not included in the package
Run up on 'em Imma do some damage
Trap cards use 'em to my advantage
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
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English
Break down put it on the scale
I may have skipped some major details
But this ain't music nigga it jails
Highs lows on a paper trail
People say they feel you like some braille
Hang you out to dry by yo entrails
Player acting hard but they frail
Send a finger nail in the mail
Quick to approach on the sale
Educated like I dropped out of yale
Vampires quick to get impaled
Leeching on the sound get ya ass derailed
Circus in town when yo squad come around
Move like a king but I don't want the crown
She give good brain girl where yo cap n' gown
Related to satan she always be down, yeah
Take a chance flip a coin heads or tails
I ain't scared to fall or fail
Make a dance grab your groin
Ready wail don't compare my ryhmes prevail
Let's get zooted let's get booted
Gone to the moon girl lets get stupid, ah
"Honey I'm home" you could be my Lucy
Please don't get choosey 'cause I got hella loose-leaf
Gimme that stussy girl I need relief
Heart on my sleeve and that girl is a theif
Ran with my heart and she left me in grief
Don't have a heart girl you're making me weak
People can envy some even have greed
Things can get holey when we talk on cheese
Talking on bread gets you soaked up in grease
So why in the hell are stealing from me
I'm at the table surrounded by G's
Some are guerillas and others are geese
Serving the fiends 'cause they itching like fleas
Catching the breeze and we air 'em like sneeze
Freeze, pause, stop, okay andale
Just like a mobster's cafe "how many g's did you make today?"
I'm not a made-man but I made myself
I'm the coolest action-figure on the shelf
I'm a cigarette you see
Messing with me is bad for your health
Coward rappers don't want no static
Batteries not included in the package
Run up on 'em Imma do some damage
Trap cards use 'em to my advantage
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
I may have skipped some major details
But this ain't music nigga it jails
Highs lows on a paper trail
People say they feel you like some braille
Hang you out to dry by yo entrails
Player acting hard but they frail
Send a finger nail in the mail
Quick to approach on the sale
Educated like I dropped out of yale
Vampires quick to get impaled
Leeching on the sound get ya ass derailed
Circus in town when yo squad come around
Move like a king but I don't want the crown
She give good brain girl where yo cap n' gown
Related to satan she always be down, yeah
Take a chance flip a coin heads or tails
I ain't scared to fall or fail
Make a dance grab your groin
Ready wail don't compare my ryhmes prevail
Let's get zooted let's get booted
Gone to the moon girl lets get stupid, ah
"Honey I'm home" you could be my Lucy
Please don't get choosey 'cause I got hella loose-leaf
Gimme that stussy girl I need relief
Heart on my sleeve and that girl is a theif
Ran with my heart and she left me in grief
Don't have a heart girl you're making me weak
People can envy some even have greed
Things can get holey when we talk on cheese
Talking on bread gets you soaked up in grease
So why in the hell are stealing from me
I'm at the table surrounded by G's
Some are guerillas and others are geese
Serving the fiends 'cause they itching like fleas
Catching the breeze and we air 'em like sneeze
Freeze, pause, stop, okay andale
Just like a mobster's cafe "how many g's did you make today?"
I'm not a made-man but I made myself
I'm the coolest action-figure on the shelf
I'm a cigarette you see
Messing with me is bad for your health
Coward rappers don't want no static
Batteries not included in the package
Run up on 'em Imma do some damage
Trap cards use 'em to my advantage
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
Floating the mystical wave
Kick that bitch out 'cause she cannot behave
From the craddle to the grave
Label money on they neck got 'em moving like slaves
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
I'm so high right now I might just drop
Time flies out dry minds must pop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Sip slow digest need cough drop
Writer: Brian Chamizo
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid