MAD FACE (feat. Roadrunner Raph)
EFIL
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Enrgy made this one Tell these niggas I'm an outlaw, this a new age Full speed I'm a do me. Let them do they Lot of y'all fugaz, I been up a few days Got to ball, trying not to fall So why you hate is beyond me Rolling up Cali, smoking on palm trees Kicking it with twins since moms hung out with Blondie Hitting on this cougar. Yeah I call lil shorty auntie In this shit to win it got me feeling like a zombie Remember days they was saying I was ugly Bitch don't play cuz I know that you want me Always want to eat I put dick in yo tummy If I ever gave you it, consider yourself lucky Cut him off cuz I know he a junkie Folks get to tripping, vacate to another country Murder with the ink. Want a chick like Ashanti Let the pack talk, say it's time to get funky Trust me, hardest out the map. Ain't got to ask them Cartier shades, eyes behind the glass tint I be colder than a cube. Keep a mac 10 And you a dub see, I don't got no rap friends That was past tense now a nigga unavailable I'm guessing that's what paper do. Tiger like saber tooth Did some shadow work now my inner demons breaking loose Started off a zero, asshole like Trae the Truth Paid dues, the golden rule is to overdo it I be smoking out the roof like The Brahma Bull Getting faded with my dudes at the broken stool Cuz I'm a Family Guy Money on my mind, you bets hand me mine Just like Hallmarks to valentines This a lost art like Walmart they stand in line But half the time I'm magnifying the ladder climb While I'm in this rat race Say my name, hope it leave a bad taste Real nigga got to know when the grass fake Underdog ain't forever in last place In the trap they froze up when they saw they classmate I'm the shit, still don't want to know how her ass taste Dick game mean, pound that pussy with a mad face Never worked at the bank but I'm on a cash chase I know that shit real how her ass shake I know that shit real how her ass shake I know that shit real how her ass shake I pound that pussy with a mad face F*ck you mean? Energy Yeah we making this shit fun again nigga Know what I'm saying Yeah, we ain't even no rappers we just know how to rap good Get yo shit up You heard what i said though? I told em swipe my neck nigga and a roll gone come out my pocket you bitch ass nigga You feel me? Yeah Gve me the whats a name The regular daddies Nah f*ck the regular. I like the other ones You like honey? Yeah honey, give me them honey joints I ain't had no honey in so long i forgot the name of them bitches Man f*ck the honey's we fucking bitches off the honey pack Yeah you know what im talking about. Punch in F*ck the honey's bitch we fucking bitches off the honey pack
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Written by: Erik Gibbs-Russaw, Raph Morgan
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