JUST SAYIN from PLASMA PLATTER by PEOPLE WITHOUT SHOES & INKSWEL
Tracklist
4. | JUST SAYIN | 2:47 |
Lyrics
Look mom hey I made it
The greatest my hip hop is green flavored
Speak less new day Dress fresh
chicken spot mad high got thighs & center breast
Detail I don't need wave fees
all free have me laid dead wit a three piece
Increase the beats hulk smash white chalk mc's
Mic get a cast
Flash make streaks I blur yes sir, fact
8 track on my dresser
Weed in my draw
Say a dope rap on spot we applaud
wack we ignore
You too old flow ain't young enough,
dead wrong weed strong you don't wanna puff
Tough luck, op gon fuck it
Let the the beat rock I pop like a button up
What happen raps on my napkin
absurd I got nerds cypher hacking
Grin I win, I won, came from the slum
inkswel hit the drums
Got dam ya album my dust pan Don't talk
just walk like a mailman
Fuck scams program self banned
smell linger, fingers my pot hands
Plan be world domination
Appreciation for ya patience and waiting
Skill top bill feel good like a ex pill
excited X outed on my x deal