M2

Ahooo, see me when you're back Nice, with the ice, and some henny in the back We can fly, no more fights, keep the scrapping in the past I'm a vice, keep it tight, call me if you down bad Imma listen ooh, tell me what you need Selling on my soul, if it gives you room to breathe Baby we don't need to crash, we can make our own scene Don't need ya on your back, we can take it slowly Yeah I don't wanna make it seem hot now But my records beat records I set out for And my close-knit fans want an encore Cus my flow divine, man then want more Since a child, been searchin for my next craze Playing music get me higher than the jet plane I'd be soarin in my head, but my jet's changed I'll be touring here instead, to the world stage I perform, no conforming, till I rise back, paranorman Hologram flick me for the glory Hollar back, if you from my home town, don't frown Backstage, take you after show's in' I feel like I'm chosen, by the rap lord, had more Lyrics in my scrap bin, oh now look what's happenin Purdy on a quest for the next wave All the chips on red, homie this no mistake This is how we get paid (aaheyah, ohh,) Please don't make no mistake, this is how we-- (ahh, ohh) Please don't make no mistake, this is how we get paid (ahh, ohh) -stake, this is how we get paid (aaheyah, ohh,) Please don't make no mistake, this is how we-- (ahh, ohh) Please don't make no mistake, this is how we get paid (ahh, ohh) -stake, this is how we get paid Ahooo, see me when you're back Nice, with the ice, and some henny in the back We can fly, no more fights, keep the scrapping in the past I'm a vice, keep it tight, call me if you down bad Imma listen ooh, tell me what you need Selling on my soul, if it gives you room to breathe Baby we don't need to crash, we can make our own scene Don't need ya on your back, we can take it slowly