Manny Mercury - Pacman (feat. ChanceNotChase) Lyrics

I feel like Pacman
I got the pack, man
Barely make it through the night, just like I'm Batman
You know how there's a Catwoman? Well is there a Catman?
Ask Adam West. R-I-P to that man
I got the vibes from a Casio
I got a couple chips, I'm stacking up, Bellagio
Prayers out to Daddio, I wish him best of health
Life is slowly moving faster, I gotta protect my self
Learning to correct myself
I'm finna inject my self with love and happiness til I can Best myself
Invest in elves to help me with the little things, like resting well
And yall are sleeping on me, you're dreaming, or can't you tell?
I know of a couple witches willing to cast a spell, sending all you niggas straight to hell
Just so you can deal with me
I'll tell you what:
I gave the D, almost failed her
That's why she see me as The Devil
Either hang it up or get leveled
Time only moves slower when you're older 'cause of all the shit you embellish
I want the green, not the relish
Want a BLT with the lettuce
To the side for the shorty who look like she was TV friends with Madison Pettis
You know you're doing something right when you notice niggas gettin' jealous
And make sure you're keeping an eye on that nigga, he seem overzealous

I'm a liar, you're a liar, we're all liars, yeah, and that's the truth
I feel like the little baby Griffin, they can't keep me out the stu
I might go bananas f*ck a zoo
Ball like Michael Jordan with the flu
Take no Ls, I'm winning like the Pooh
Flow oh so too hot, like f*ck Peru
Pull up, park it, this shit ain't a coupe
Magic carpet, fountain for the youth
You ain't suckin', girl, then what's the use?
You ain't f*ckin', girl, then what's the use?
Niggas quick to change, I call 'em Bruce
Only hand-out I'll give you's a noose
I'm an E-R doctor, call me Seuss
Chuck the deuce, and kiss my caboose
Yeah, bitch, I feel like the man
Don't need bands to make her dance
Told her don't come to the lands
If she don't bring all her friends
Girl, don't act like you don't know how this ends
See right through you like a lens
Maybe tomorrow we can make amends
Paying for all of your sins
You a bitch, and I mean to offend
I don't got time to pretend
You say you wanna be friends
I told that girl it depends
She wanna kick it again
I tell that girl, "Tell me when"
She hit me up two days later
And I left her on "Read"
You so asinine
Freaks come out past after 9
Everything in half the time
Shawty gone off half a line
Your girl only half a dime
Man, I hope you're satisfied
She sound like a battle cry
For that girl, I'd rather die
Homies rollin' up
Soon as they pull up
Double up my cup
You was talkin' tough
Now you better duck
I f*cked that girl last week
Now you're tryna cuff