Wale, spitta, 9th wonder
Tap, tap it in putter
Fame is a drug i knew that before jay said that
Yak! mother fucker, yak! pull the glock back, finger tap,
It's weak-ful, i don't preach! i tap keys to each beat!
Of a convertible elopin' to get married
And when you say your going for a fag break you don't the ones you tap
Told my niggas, aye i'm finna put the ville on the map
Bet i get like 8 of them
Snoop dogg signed my shit with her pen
So repeat tap both feet
I keep my money neat
Y'all critics really think i just bought that new rifle to tap?
I deserve a medal, i lap 'em every track
Thats the end of my speech, i'm a need you to clap
My rhymes are smooth they flow like water from a tap
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