Pac-Man

[Intro]
[?]'s got the keys, so you know we got another one
Yuh, yuh
Glaa
Look

[Verse 1]
Yo Ro, go now
Spin that block, we ain’t make no sound
Skrt on the scene, it’s finna go down
Oh, they outside deep? Imma dump the whole round
Done with the dissing, at least just for now
I don’t wanna see them up, I wanna see them down
Internet typing, them niggas is clowns
Making me wanna go get 'em right now

[Verse 2]
But I understand, niggas like fresh, you a rapper now
You should be in the cut, just trapping now
Free Siggie, any nigga front back 'em down
When I’m up, I wanna see who laughing now
Ain’t see 'em, told bro "spin back around"
Heard she treeshy, that bitch getting passed around
30 clip, I ain’t really for the lacking now
That’s a opp, told Chris Èlite "pass it now"

[Verse 3]
They like fresh, what’s next?
Wonder what they did when they block got wrecked
Nigga, you ain’t gone slide
You could see the pain in a nigga eyes
Somebody gone die if they touch one of mine
You could see the pain in a nigga eyes, somebody gone die
Couple black flags, 4 deep in the ride
Nigga, you would be dumb if you rush that side

[Verse 4]
Better say bye
'Cause once the window roll down, I promise 'yah ass be fried
Tell it how it is, cause I ain’t gotta lie
Free all of the bros up top doing time, free Siggie, free Layo
Shoutout the fast, did it all for them pesos
She gone shake that ass nigga if I say so
In it all night, pussy on feugo
Traded in that white, did it for the mayo

[Verse 5]
Sneakers come spikes, stomp a nigga face off
Working all night, never on a lay-off
Trapping for a while, had to take the day off
Rapping for a while, hoping that it pay off
They don’t wanna tweak Lou, Chris & Jah spinning for a week
First he saw that ride, now his ass deceased
Niggas finna ride, buckle up that seat (Look)

[Verse 6]
That’s a opp, that’s right
Swerve to the left, swerve to the right
Blick his ass down, on bro, I just might
Once I up this bitch, just make that right
Do that dash, don’t stop for no lights
Told bro "don’t crash or that’s I’ll life"
Slide on his block, they ain’t up no pipe
They just ran like mice when they seen that light

[Verse 7]
Who in that V? Boy, you know it’s the Gs
Just pass that yerk, I don’t sip codeine
Lou in the cut with a Glock with a beam
He don’t care about a thing, he ain't clear that scene
Glaa, look, huh, look
Lou in the cut with a Glock with a beam
He don't care about a thing, he ain't clear that- (Glaa)