[Intro: DJ Mykael V & nobigdyl.]
As you exit, please be careful of the gap between the platform and the train
Ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo (1995)
You could catch me in the Batmobile swervin' lanes with Wonder Woman in the passenger seat
You heard?
I catch the pass and I punt it, I get cash in abundance
The pen and pad for the Son, I put a gram in the blunt
The stash in a duffel, he want a patch for the stuff
And I got the master on shuffle, he keep on passin' it up
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, look, this beat is hittin' like it's Pacquiao
The venue, packed it out
I'm wеarin' black 'cause I be blackin' out
This ain't just fashion now
I've been a mеnace since the cap and gown
You boys just cappin' now (You cappin')
I know my demons keep on lashin' out
I get the rational (I get it)
K, it's official, my team is cleaner than whistles (Woo)
I mean we clean 'til the whistles
I guess my team be officials
I keep epistles like pistols
I keep 'em poppin' too
I'm cockin' you, a cockatoo
I'm after you, a softer do
You robbin', I'm from Gotham too (I'm from Gotham too)
Bane of my existence since the chronic two
I cough a lot, an awful lot
Paranoia make me think my friends is tryna off me
Those are on and off
Told God if He save me, I won't spark a lot
I called it off
Hopped onto the plane and I was high already
If a 9/11's how it ends, I told 'em bye already (Bye)
I was racin' to my grave like I was Kyle Petty (Skrrt)
As you exit, please be careful of the gap between the platform and the train
Ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo, ayy, yo (1995)
You could catch me in the Batmobile swervin' lanes with Wonder Woman in the passenger seat
You heard?
I catch the pass and I punt it, I get cash in abundance
The pen and pad for the Son, I put a gram in the blunt
The stash in a duffel, he want a patch for the stuff
And I got the master on shuffle, he keep on passin' it up
[Verse 1: nobigdyl.]
Yeah, look, this beat is hittin' like it's Pacquiao
The venue, packed it out
I'm wеarin' black 'cause I be blackin' out
This ain't just fashion now
I've been a mеnace since the cap and gown
You boys just cappin' now (You cappin')
I know my demons keep on lashin' out
I get the rational (I get it)
K, it's official, my team is cleaner than whistles (Woo)
I mean we clean 'til the whistles
I guess my team be officials
I keep epistles like pistols
I keep 'em poppin' too
I'm cockin' you, a cockatoo
I'm after you, a softer do
You robbin', I'm from Gotham too (I'm from Gotham too)
Bane of my existence since the chronic two
I cough a lot, an awful lot
Paranoia make me think my friends is tryna off me
Those are on and off
Told God if He save me, I won't spark a lot
I called it off
Hopped onto the plane and I was high already
If a 9/11's how it ends, I told 'em bye already (Bye)
I was racin' to my grave like I was Kyle Petty (Skrrt)
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