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MASS DEMP

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All my raps on Banger Beats, Banger Beats
Banger-Banger, Banger Beats, Banger Beats 
When I play… I play for keeps… 
If dey ain’t know, now dey know…
Ok, Ok…

We came up, we did this, it’s nothin’
Now you gotta see us, see us ballin’ ballin’…
They told us, we'd never, be somethin’
Brush the dirt off ya shoulders,
Now you gotta see us ballin’ ballin’…

Truth is… this been overdue on some 
True shit I been overdoin’ my new music 
Fool I do this, bare ass like a nudist, I ride on it
I’m rude wit it, dude ask me: what I do wit it?
Me, I rap son, then he told me: MASS DEMP bust
‘N bust dem caps young’n win, win, win 
Flow so breezy like the wind, been so easy
Since Dre ‘n Dogg mixed Juice ‘n Gin
Gotta make sure when I show out
That I rep where I come from: South
Spittin’ writtens ‘til numb or ‘til kingdom come
I come from my heart, for da start, then I climb up 
To da top of charts, I’m ‘a cracker wit bars 
I’m da shit wit Taco Bell farts
Plus, I got the special sauce, I’m like Walmart shop carts
Get it, I got lots in me, couldn’t be clearer
The sky is my mirror; I look up see stars, God damn it
Feed me a planet! Venus or Mars?
Stackin’ up my paper like sports cards
My drive like sports cars, I drink like sports bars
My hits bounce like tits wit no sports bras
Gotta go hard, flame lit holographic Charizard
Gotta go hard, my team ‘n me must see TV
When we ball… set ya DVRs to record

We came up, we did this, it’s nothin’
Now you gotta see us, see us ballin’ ballin’…
They told us, we'd never, be somethin’
Brush the dirt off ya shoulders,
Now you gotta see us ballin’ ballin’…

Ain’t no stoppin’ once u started me…
Pa-pa-pardon me for bein’ the male version of Carbi B
My bank account hit lottery, 21 Savage slaughterin’
I’m insane blame Wayne ‘n Tha Carter III
Hot, hot, hot boy, I’m hot to touch got a hard pumpin’
Heart in me, flames in my arteries
Mi Corazón en da zone, chief cookin’ chef shit
Flavor legit can’t be cloned ball-ball-ballin’ Jim Jones
Special saucin’ G actin’ irresponsibly
‘Til Adidas sponsors me, charge me with larceny
Ballin’ on varsity, here to f*ck the game up 
Snuff a lame f*ck, get my wang sucked 
Never got my chains tucked, cop a dang truck
Use it to ride over evil dudes ‘n its diesel fueled
Obvi, I be more Pusha T, I’d never push a Tesla
OG cat kids it’s all bets off, esa es la diferencia
O’ me ‘n dez smucks, shucks I keep it da trillest
Smooth as velour meets velvets, I kill it, I kill it
It simple mathematics, I’m in the gym like an addict 
Wreakin’ havoc shootin’ baskets, MASS DEMP
A basket-ballin’ asthmatic that’s it, Mass Bangers 
Already classic, put it wit Nas Illmatic
Zooted I’m zoomin’ through traffic
In a world of fake plastic, I’m never parkin’ Jurassic…

We came up, we did this, it’s nothin’
Now you gotta see us, see us ballin’ ballin’…
They told us, we'd never, be somethin’
Brush the dirt off ya shoulders,
Now you gotta see us ballin’ ballin’…

Since day one, all my team A.1. steak sauce 
My bitch ass make her da cake boss 
She badder den Kate Moss 
We don’t take a day off, stay way, way, way up
We been down ‘n we came up, don’t play soft
Wit a clown ass fake f*ck, we take stuff
I been ballin’ since the jump, gas me up like 
Lil’ Pump lacin’ up my Air-Force 1s
Then it’s on to some Giannis Antetokounmpo windmill dunks 
I’m all about my Bucks like Milwaukee 
I feel like a hunit-mill walkin’ you know we still shit talkin’ 
Cuz we back, back, backin’ it up, I feel like LeBron shot blockin’ 
Whole crowd leanin’ ‘n rockin’ cuz we fuckn’ ballin’ 
Hello? This my callin’ ringtone of tha crowds hollin’
I’m hustla, so my ass haulin’ they wanted me fallin’
Nah f*ck that, I’m ballin’

We came up, we did this, it’s nothin’
Now you gotta see us, see us ballin’ ballin’…
They told us, we'd never, be somethin’
Brush the dirt off ya shoulders,
Now they gotta see us ballin’ ballin’…
If dey ain’t know, now dey know.

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