DUPPY FREESTYLE/RAPMAN

Rap Man 2.0 Hey, oh Lemme turn it down in the headphones Cause it too loud And the beats too cold Nights like this make me wish I wasn't feeling this old God damn Mobbin wit the crew Run-in deep wit fifty hitta in them suits Cause I need protection for this mother fuckin loot Bitch I keeps the bag tighter than some frooty loops God damn If y'all really knew what I was sayin Yall would think that I'm the man now Y'all would think that this jawn is so cold that it go crazy But to keep it real, dont do the deal unless you pay me Shit is consequential Knock a hitta dreads from his mother fuckin wave cap If he pay me then I'll pick em up and roll his j's now Felling really bad for all the deals that I ain't keep Feeling kinda sad for all the haters make em cant sleep Feeling like I aint keep Promises on promises, the bank is what I emulate Holding hittas money, spend the bag And then I escalate Then we on the ups, like some moths fuckin escalaters Think I need a mother fuckin resporater AND ALL MY PEIPLE SAY ETC AND ALL TH LAIDES SAY ETC Aye, Im back The stores is open We aint got soap But some of cal really need it, need to clean up the boat Gotta take up the toe-(r)ch Gotta do it again Gotta make Alotta money So I can feed my friends So I can get my family out the house that we in In to another piece of property and a Mercedes benz Wanna get my momma all the shit that she always talking bout Trynna pay my brother back because he really held me down When I needed it Got me feeded and Kept me humble Imma really pay em back After I stack up all this cash Like a fuckin deck a cards Yea Im stand-in on that shit Feeling unstable This crazy behavior That has me jumping At These lil functions That have no nots And have no nothing These hoes be stunting But they so wack I'm boutta hit you back You trynna flip a notha pack We headed straight up like them stacks and I say? AND ALL MY PEIPLE SAY ETC