MilkMan The PaperBoy - MilkMan The PaperBoy, Pt. 2

The Glock?
I'm bussin'
These thots?
Don't trust em'
I'm here to set the record straight you'll never hear me bluffing
The Guap?
A lot
The same?
We not
I'm really up a lot of bands from serving up some pot
The proof?
My music and the way you see me moving
Cause the money never changed the man my demeanor is congruent
The haters?
They broke and they never wanted smoke
Yea their packs are some trash and their album was a joke
The truth?
I made it and it don't matter if I'm famous
Cause I'd rather be alone and rich the rap game is too dangerous
But I might be with this flame I spit, chilling at the top
But I won't think about that until this album fucking drops yuh
Big packs and big stacks you already know
MilkMan The PaperBoy is taking your hoe
Down bad you look sad you already know
It's MilkMan The PaperBoy you really should go
This flow?
Is mine
My girl?
Is fine
I used to fuck with nickels but now I hang with dimes
That Milk?
I sip
The clothes?
I drip
I made it to some weight and I started with a zip
Where you be?
DMV
You got tree?
It ain't for free
I got Milk and Paper Boy you cannot fuck with me
The date?
I'm paying cause I'm stacking every day man
Yea My girl is on the beach while your girl just got a spray tan
You can catch me out here repping, but I'm never acting reckless
I got style, I got steez, and I never need to flex it
Cause I'm respected where I'm from
I don't need to keep a gun
But I still have it, never lack it
I'm not average, trap game turned me to a savage
Big packs and big stacks you already know
MilkMan The PaperBoy is taking your hoe
Down bad you look sad you already know
It's MilkMan The PaperBoy you really should go
What's this bout?
It's a movement
What's the goal?
We make improvements yuh
Milk is a lifestyle we don't sip shit for amusement
No matter what you sip the message always stays the same
We got no opps, don't fuck with cops, and, never fuck with lames
We hang with jocks, we hang with nerds, we in the hood we in the burbs, yuh
Planet earth is our turf from the mountains to the surf
This dairy going worldwide I just wanna expand it
That's why I'm dropping shit and sipping it until they ban it
What is it?
It's this dairy it's this Milk that got me chilling son
Cerebral thoughts and lactose talks, with snares and some drums
I'm on the herb and on this verse my flow is sick go get a nurse
It's MilkMan The PaperBoy I put this beat up in a hearse
Big packs and big stacks you already know
MilkMan The PaperBoy is taking your hoe
Down bad you look sad you already know
It's MilkMan The PaperBoy you really should go

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MilkMan PaperBoy

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