Groovy Camachie - Pandemic (feat. Duffle Bag Cypher)

King of the project
Pocket full of money
Came from the projects
Listen to my story
Most of these niggas they hating they
Thought i ain't gon be shit they Feeling So sorry
Now these niggas they know am the Shit
They question they faith i ain't fuck With nobody
Nigga you mad at me cos i ain't fuck With no plastic nigga
Nah am done with your comics
I done did most of the shit you doing
In the streets already nigga
Don't get me started
They know am sick this shit is Chronic
Street talk about me can't change They topic
I'm so iconic
That's what they gossip
Double up ma profit
I ain't even rapping
I'm spitting like a prophet
Gave you motivation keep it in the Pocket
Can't get naughty with non of these Shawties
They can't get erotic
Only fuck with the exotic
Basic bitches they throwing they shot
They looking for a spot
A nigga still dodge it
A nigga so high am sitting at the top And connecting the dots i gotta stay Solid
Bitch am dripping designer on ma Socks
You don't know what they cost
You can't even afford it

They can't hit the target
Think about nothing but filling ma Pocket
I'm on some strain and this shit is Exotic
Slide in black beetle i'm looking like
Rae Sremmurd
I pull off a magic and it felt like in Comics
The hate is pandemic that shit is Toxic
I clench on a tonic
Youngin so different they call me Satanic
So hypnotic they fall for ma gimmick
Bumping and dipping and still move Like sonic
Ma life is a movie they pull up with Cameras
All these commas they thought that i Edit
This shit like netflix turn on the tele
I did extreme dirt i ain't got to tell it
What they be doing i done did it
I'm sorry
I'm holding my double cup with a Patek
Moves so stunning i left em with a Panic
I'm on the stunting
Ain't been overseas yet i got apparel
On fleak
Like nigga just came out of barneys
Blow up the smoke like i'm a Chimney
You know the street done raising a Bandit
Go on and mix match the louis with A tommy
Stick with the woes and sip with the Family
I had to walk to the Stu
Yh am cooking this shit
Ma neuro transmitters be jamming
I got some macs that can speak like a
Sermon
Stick to whatever i'll stick to the Trapping
Up in the boot and i'll always be Rapping
Causing the wave and i'll flow with The current
Cop me designers aye what be Happening
I'm with some stunnas that make it Happen

King of the project
King of the project
Pocket full of money
Came from the projects
Listen to my story
Most of these niggas they hating
They thought i ain't gon be shit
They feeling so sorry
Now these niggas they know am the Shit
They question they faith i ain't fuck With nobody
Nigga you mad at me cos i ain't fuck With no plastic nigga
Nah am done with your comics
I done did most of the shit you doing
In the streets already nigga
Don't get me started
They know am sick this shit is Chronic
Street talk about me can't change They topic
I'm so iconic
That's what they gossip
Double up ma profit
I ain't even rapping
I'm spitting like a prophet
Gave you motivation keep it in the Pocket
Can't get naughty with non of these Shawties

Written by:
Duffle Cypher, Groovy Camachie

Publisher:
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