Marc Papers - Supercharged

I had to recognize my flaws, had to grow up
The pain, it was eatin' me fast, I had to
slow up
Aimin' at the goalie and I'm scorin' with
my slapstick
A real New York dude, burnin' spliff in front
of Saks 5th

100 in that repertoire, you can't even match this
You claimin' that you real, but when we show up it's a catfish
You actress, oops, I meant you actin'
And if I find snakes in my squad, I'm extractin
Send a drip to the spot and email the trackin'
Cause I'm on that fly tip, and if I'm at work
I'm in the sky like a pilot
Whoa, bring it back, flows through the Mac
I done climbed up more hills than Jill did with Jack

Cause we the infamous, you lookin' like you impotent
And don't say you block dog then try to play innocent
Whoa, we ain't into that, postin' on the internet
Play sick, you gingerbread, it's gon' be an incident
It's Top5, I ain't playin' round

Cause when we remove the lips, what you sayin
now?
Get with me
Ah, I said get with me
And it cost about a buck fifty
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Written by:
Christopher Robertson

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