I be paperchasin motherf*ck a paper route
Had to go hard when my momma kicked me out
Got the clout, and the money, yeah that green too
If you had all this talent what would you do
Sold some trees, f*ck with me if you lit too
All black, think my favorite matte
If i see your fake then i cannot f*ck with that
Heard that he was talkin, well he look just like a rat
Down pat, got it down pat
Pull up to the function and the team behind me
Clock out then i go to work we call that OT
On me, yeah its on me
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Look momma i made it
Damn right i be faded
Heard you ain't get the picture so f*ck it imma paint it
Underrated, cant wait to be famous ou
They wont like that, but f*ck it what they gon do
Aint a blood but i know what it is they they suwoo
Might run up a million, put half on your head, they gon shoot you
Blessings on blessings, i ain't sneeze but shout out achoo
Worried bout me, man cut it out, worry bout chu
Light up a blunt, f*ck it, i need bout 2
Mad bout a status, man you reaching, that aint bout you
You claim you real, imma need one of the homies to vouch you
That nigga aint real, imma hit the lick without you
Too many f*ck niggas, i cant chance it
If you steal from me you lucky i aint blast it
Ill let it go cause you ain't nothin but a basstard
Couple thousand on me, you could never match it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Couple hundred on my wrist, it be flashin
Might fly to LAS, check the baggage
They don't wanna start with me cause imma savage
Imma get to eatin while you motherf*ckers scavenge
Goddammit, i be livin lavish
But them demons make me wanna motherf*ckin banish
Boutta stand it up, i got all this stamina
Boutta drop that hot shit and bring out the Stan in ya
You in love with the bitch, i cant stand her
We ain't the same bitch, i got standards
Pop my shit, then i branded it
She got my name tatted, damn i really branded it
When i blow up dont say you had a hand in it
I wasn't handed shit, f*ck it i handled it
Married to the money, i got a band for it
Its true love cause i could never abandon it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Young Flaco - Muhammad Ali Lyrics
Young Flaco - Muhammad Ali Lyrics
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I be paperchasin motherf*ck a paper route
Had to go hard when my momma kicked me out
Got the clout, and the money, yeah that green too
If you had all this talent what would you do
Sold some trees, f*ck with me if you lit too
All black, think my favorite matte
If i see your fake then i cannot f*ck with that
Heard that he was talkin, well he look just like a rat
Down pat, got it down pat
Pull up to the function and the team behind me
Clock out then i go to work we call that OT
On me, yeah its on me
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Look momma i made it
Damn right i be faded
Heard you ain't get the picture so f*ck it imma paint it
Underrated, cant wait to be famous ou
They wont like that, but f*ck it what they gon do
Aint a blood but i know what it is they they suwoo
Might run up a million, put half on your head, they gon shoot you
Blessings on blessings, i ain't sneeze but shout out achoo
Worried bout me, man cut it out, worry bout chu
Light up a blunt, f*ck it, i need bout 2
Mad bout a status, man you reaching, that aint bout you
You claim you real, imma need one of the homies to vouch you
That nigga aint real, imma hit the lick without you
Too many f*ck niggas, i cant chance it
If you steal from me you lucky i aint blast it
Ill let it go cause you ain't nothin but a basstard
Couple thousand on me, you could never match it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Couple hundred on my wrist, it be flashin
Might fly to LAS, check the baggage
They don't wanna start with me cause imma savage
Imma get to eatin while you motherf*ckers scavenge
Goddammit, i be livin lavish
But them demons make me wanna motherf*ckin banish
Boutta stand it up, i got all this stamina
Boutta drop that hot shit and bring out the Stan in ya
You in love with the bitch, i cant stand her
We ain't the same bitch, i got standards
Pop my shit, then i branded it
She got my name tatted, damn i really branded it
When i blow up dont say you had a hand in it
I wasn't handed shit, f*ck it i handled it
Married to the money, i got a band for it
Its true love cause i could never abandon it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Had to go hard when my momma kicked me out
Got the clout, and the money, yeah that green too
If you had all this talent what would you do
Sold some trees, f*ck with me if you lit too
All black, think my favorite matte
If i see your fake then i cannot f*ck with that
Heard that he was talkin, well he look just like a rat
Down pat, got it down pat
Pull up to the function and the team behind me
Clock out then i go to work we call that OT
On me, yeah its on me
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Look momma i made it
Damn right i be faded
Heard you ain't get the picture so f*ck it imma paint it
Underrated, cant wait to be famous ou
They wont like that, but f*ck it what they gon do
Aint a blood but i know what it is they they suwoo
Might run up a million, put half on your head, they gon shoot you
Blessings on blessings, i ain't sneeze but shout out achoo
Worried bout me, man cut it out, worry bout chu
Light up a blunt, f*ck it, i need bout 2
Mad bout a status, man you reaching, that aint bout you
You claim you real, imma need one of the homies to vouch you
That nigga aint real, imma hit the lick without you
Too many f*ck niggas, i cant chance it
If you steal from me you lucky i aint blast it
Ill let it go cause you ain't nothin but a basstard
Couple thousand on me, you could never match it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Couple hundred on my wrist, it be flashin
Might fly to LAS, check the baggage
They don't wanna start with me cause imma savage
Imma get to eatin while you motherf*ckers scavenge
Goddammit, i be livin lavish
But them demons make me wanna motherf*ckin banish
Boutta stand it up, i got all this stamina
Boutta drop that hot shit and bring out the Stan in ya
You in love with the bitch, i cant stand her
We ain't the same bitch, i got standards
Pop my shit, then i branded it
She got my name tatted, damn i really branded it
When i blow up dont say you had a hand in it
I wasn't handed shit, f*ck it i handled it
Married to the money, i got a band for it
Its true love cause i could never abandon it
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Float like a butterfly sting like a bee
Your hands cant touch what your eyes cant see
Aint no talking when we pulled up red beam
If it get to bussin we gon let the choppa sing, aye
Writer: Joe Kramer
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid