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[verse 1]
Can’t afford a lambo
Shit right here goes ham do
Ballin harder than you lames, rajon rondo
All the money I blow
Smoking makes me calm though
I could’ve saved enough that I could’ve bought a condo
[Verse 2]
Ok, You don’t have what I have
What I have is paper stacks
I’m goin’ ham like uncle sam
You don’t know this is my jam
Peanut butter & my jam
Like MJ in space jam
I’m throwin’ down a slam dunk
My inspiration is G funk
Once I go I can’t stop
I’m in my own zone since last lunch
More revered than that magic conch
My dope game is top notch
My rappin’ just don’t ever stop
Ima keep going nonstop
No breaks in the verse
Fuck, I just had to curse
By now this beat’s been killed
It’s loaded up in a hearse
Hit you with that Mackalack
Another blow with that Mack attack
This flow on this beat is crazy
I should’ve rode in that Cadillac
I’m in college but ain’t learnin’ fool
It’s time for you to get schooled
Mack D is the prince of rap
Heir to the throne, statin’ facts
I’m crazy I don’t know how to act
You know I got racks on racks
Listen to my music like a smoker smokin’ packs on packs
Shittin’ on this rap game, I’m takin’ a humungous crap
I’m goin’ in on the verse
But you know there ain’t no comin’ back
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