Flow

I beat up the track, fuck it up real quick then I give it right back

When I eat up the mic, I jump in the booth headfirst with a pen in the pad

No sweat no bragging, got to get it right now, cause I just want to live lavish

All work no magic, I'm prayin' and prayin until my prayers get answered

Till I'm knee deep in the game, no red light and I won't stop till my bread right

And I get a piece of the fame, but motherfuckers want a piece of the change

And that shit ain't right, but that shit won't fly, like it ain't no wings on this plane

Then they want to hurt your heart, but that shit won't bother me none, cause I'ma freak with the pain, yeah

Ah mayne better hold up, no y'all don't want no smoke when the have-notts show up

So better chill, better roll up, get high get loose pop a xan or po' up