PACMAN lyrics

[Chorus]
Black tint on a black whip
Saks Fifth, cashout just ask him (Ask that n*gga)
Talk down then I smacked him
Rundown b*tch, Imma Amazon track him
Lil thot ready to get active
Get high I'm sparkling up that spliff
And my life a game it take practice
And I'm getting paid just for rappin'

[Verse]
I'm a Batman (Batman)
Hit her then go ghost like Pac-Man (Pac-Man)
Absent, why the f*ck your fans put your tape in a trash can?
This sh*t suck, hell nah I can't tap in
n*ggas copy style and swag jacking
Took my DJ, took notes as I backflip (f*ck it)
I find that sh*t weird, I find that sh*t odd
But I let it slide cause brody my dawg (Dawg)
And I’m ridin' with him right or wrong (Wrong)
They ask me like why you never drop? (Drop)
I be tryna blame Columbia
But it take me a year to write a song (It's my fault)
Shut the city with sh*t I made off the phone
Used to fantasize ‘bout Nia Long
I can't wait till it's just me and hеr alone
Can't wait till my sh*t up on the radios, and I sing along
Got so big my hometown likе “That guy sold his soul”
Ex hoe missed me she like “You done with so and so?”
Way bigger way richer, b*tch n*gga not even comin' close (Comin’ close)
Sit back on a beach, see the waves, n*gga kickin' sh*t and poppin’ out (Poppin’ out)
[Chorus]
Black tint on a black whip (Black whip)
Saks Fifth, cashout just ask him (Ask that n*gga)
Talk down then I smacked him
Rundown b*tch, Imma Amazon track him (Imma track)
Lil thot ready to get active (Imma act)
Get high I'm sparkling up that spliff (Imma spark)
And my life a game it take practice (It’s a game)
And I'm getting paid just for rappin' (Yeah I’m paid)
(Everyday)
(Wait)