DOUBLE UP PT.2

[INTRO]
Yea nigga
This that mother fucking shit
These niggas be talking like damn they ain't know a nigga like me could rap
Y'all niggas don't know shit

[VERSE]
Its mister faded hating open fist
Steady slaying flows with this
Golden script i've written
Go and pay attention
No slipping, I'm fishing up tracks
If its not stacking up digits don't forget i'm a mack
Passing weed with my demons don't need know reasons to snap
I leave heat every season and freeze these beats when I rap
In fact i'm back on a mission
These niggas blasting this fiction
Ashes in my pot to piss in
Cashing so my mama living
Get it then i'm out the business
Come and visit where the niggas living
Never get caught slipping in Atlanta where they hit the licks
They roll with no bandanas, just bananas thats extended clip
In the trap been with the shit don't get clapped
Fat caps some wraps and a Bennie
In my backpack a black mask, I ash till i'm wheezing
And I make it look easy, believing patience is key
In a nation where phenes just keep killing for creme
I believe faith is a need beneath the place of your feet
I keep my face on the weed so I don't stray in the street
The tree gets faced its blazed in minutes
I'm the same amazing nigga
Spending change to get the spinach
I been so heinous with these writtens
Never slipping , Steady pimping
Nigga that is a fact Im kicking back in the trap
My nigga I am a Mack

[Outro]
Still Smoking My Nigga
Keep Smoking My Nigga
I Stay High!

Its mister faded hating open fist
Steady slaying flows with this
Shit thats a fact