Papeman - No Blemishes

Pape
I'm downtown, just served a hillbilly, a bad batch
Bet ten racks that that idiot gon' come back
Real old head, I'll pull up on you in
A Cadillac
Free unc, he just caught a case like his screen cracked
College football, bricks in the fender, had to pack ten
I'm in the Burbs, gotta put in a code just to get in
I'm really a shark, just walked in the
Club with a big fin
Treat my L's like uppercuts, take em to the chin
Yea
Man
Arizona, you in the field, but can't even get your diamonds back
They ain't believe, but I found a way in like a boxing match
Vlog in the studio, letting the cam run, like we diplomats
Can't conversate with me if you ain't seen 50 racks
Kicked lil baby out the pent, she was tryna smoke a black
Wide receiver off the drank, man, I'm tryna cut back
Not from the hood, swear to God, I still give back
Show my sister five bands, had a asthma attack
Kick returner with the pros, wait til I touch back
Caresha on BMF, get some pape, don't know how to act
Don't hit my line, you ain't got no pull like it's winter time
Know that line gon' go over y'all heads like a blip flying
Perk set a zip on a napkin, not dinner time
Jet lag, just had a business meeting from Anaheim
A couple of my bars be off the wall, illegal immigrant
Your account got no commas, run on sentences
My record clean, swear to God, boy, no blemishes

Written by:
Trayvon Burl

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