Outlapped B-Mike

[Intro]
Shits getting crazy man
This guy wanna be friends with that guy
Now we all buddies, huh?
Rap game my ass, fuck that shit

[Chorus]
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
I run for the gang, now we on the map
You're getting outlapped, you're getting outlapped
Black heart in my veins, now we on the map, yeaah yeahh ooh

[Verse 1]
Back in the way when I picked up the mic yeah they said I would quit
Now when I pull up the same people be like yo that boy can spit
Man life is a trip, I ball no assist
I buy my momma a house bеfore I spend that shit on my wrist (for real)
Ay tic tac toе only time an x ever get my o
Slick rick pose when I dick these hoes and they say I got a third leg I'm just big boned
Oh my ex in my DMs like 'hey big head' but I tell 'em all the same thing that bitch can go
Remember me lol I read that shit like 'shit hell no' (perfect)
Bmike never flowed like this
He ain't never wrote like this
I thought he only wrote sad songs, man he proved us wrong
Never thought he sold out like this yuh
Fuck that I'mma gas I'mma spaz all out on these bitch ass niggas
'Bouta say the wrong thing and have them all singing like 'damn he changed', watch 'em all get triggered
Oh trigger at me bitch get at me holla at me if you're mad (mad)
Uhh say my name on any record, guaranteed you getting waxed (waxed)
Shiiiet, one strip gone, two strips gone, one minute in the song
First round k.o. with this rap shit dawg
I don't do back and forths man this ain't ping pong