Batman

[Verse 1]
[?]
See the feds and we're ducking em'
Only fuck never cuffin' em'
Competition yeah we crushing' em'
Put a xanny in my tea bitch
Fuck two hoes, I need three bitch
Fuck around and see these clips
Diamonds on blue like the beat crip
I play with these bitches like Miniclip
Told that lil hoe to suck me between the zip
I be fucking [?] like a laser flip
I'm the Fresh Prince like I'm Will Smith
Ice cream on my necklace
Ice cream on my clothes
She scream when I'm reckless
I gleam when I'm stoned
Cocaine on the dinner plate
And now that's one hell of a dinner date
Got this one bitch and she love to fuck
Had to put that bitch up in a Zimmer frame
Cannabis with the caviar
My diamonds blue lookin' avatar
Got one brick for the spare [?]
[?] bottom key like a spacebar
Huhh, been a couple months I'm still jugging with the plug
Your bitch hit my line like what you doin' hey what's up
She wanna fuck a brown boy who got shooters in the cut
I can't drive no fucking Lexus when the whip the fucking truck

[Chorus : Mag]
Hey Mag darker than the Batman
Hey man colder than a slap lad
Lookin' way back
Hold it down with badman
[?]
Cooking like a mad man
Seem them hate man
Hey Mag darker than the Batman
Hey man colder than a slap lad
Lookin' way back
Hold it down with badman
[?]
Cooking like a mad man

[Verse 2 : Mag]
They know who we are but don't ask
We play the part
I spent too long coolin' now I'm up I make a start
I spent time on others when they didn't make it last
I spent time so badly that I didn't raise the bars
So I'm here
Focused on my own now
Didn't want me hit me now I'm all up in the dough now
Sound is not so eery but it's one to call my own now
Many people hit me up I'm also a loner
To hell with that I've been turning up the shows
I've been showing all my enemies I'm always on the go
I made em show [?] all those who don't like me (love is never lying though)
The hoes and the Rolies excite me (I'm in it for the [?] though)
I guessed I'm gassed man
Homie he's the gas man
[?]
We runnin' laps man
See the way they walk
They ain't on it like madman
Seen their face when they walk
I swear they thought they bad man

[Chorus : Mag]
Hey Mag darker than the Batman
Hey man colder than a slap lad
Lookin' way back
Hold it down with badman
[?]
Cooking like a mad man
Seem them hate man
Hey Mag darker than the Batman
Hey man colder than a slap lad
Lookin' way back
Hold it down with badman
[?]
Cooking like a mad man
See them hate man