What Happened To That Boy

[Intro]
Yeah (x2)
Platzus yeah!
It feels right okay!

[Verse]
Damn what happened to that boy I heard he popped
Bullet count 9 times like when 50 got shot
Hope you fuck boys rot don't come into my block
I got niggas that'll shoot a nigga down like a cop
Got damn I thought it was yo year this year
Or next year or the next next next year
Nigga said he got a little buzz where the beer
My buzz a last longer than damn light year
Let me tell ya how I spit I spit that ill shit
If you catch the verse you'll catch the illness it's venomous
Got niggas coughing hard like they are some cinnamon
You ain't heard Platinum, mannnnn
I flex too much I try to keep it to a minimum
The chances they got is very minuscule
I'm the professor I teach lessons to niggas that reach too hard Send yo ass back with a green card
Keep being childish I'll send ya ass back to the playground
Niggas already know that i'ont play around
I move too fast for ya I might be a cheetah
I got Franklins in my pocket I ain't talking bout Aretha
Got damn Platzus just be saying some crazy'ish
I stay in the studio cooking up a crazy dish
I'ma put you on game with some ingredients
A 808 sand which and a sample that get flipped like a fish woo
Kylie what's good?
Maybe you can drop Tyga for JPlatinum F Baby
Man I swear if you give me a one night stand
The next morning I'll have you listening to the pussy cat dolls
"I don't need a man" aye
Wooo that was crucial already know this song gone come back in the future as a JPlatinum exclusive and
If I get sued you know all my lawyers Jewish
When it to these beats you know I get too abusive
Yo head will get knocked harder than a kicker
When I was little I wanted to be in the booth with Big Tigger yeah
Rap city shit, early era shit
Drop Dequan and come get you a Plat up in this bitch
Got damn I failed to mention
All you fuck boys stop crying in my mentions
Walk through her pussy walls like 4th dimension
Talk smack I'll send ya ass right back to detention aye
All that sneak dissing, ooo did I miss it?
I see you begging for a real nigga attention
I'ma tell you straight forward it get real explicit
All that fake shit you rappin' is non-existent
The way I'm murdering this beat it's really tragic
Chris angels with the pot David Blaine magic
Too sharp for these hoes just like a cactus
Ay B pass me the brush so I can paint on the canvas yo
Yo TM, homie you better step back
Before I grab a damn ladder and snatch yo damn snapback oh
Thought you was making more racks
But still sneak dissed me on Twitter while I took a morning nap
I'ma keep it at that
People always known Platapus spit facts
It's crazy how people underestimating Plat
I came into this world to give audio crack yeah
Buddy tried to dodge me, Where the challenger?
I play with dough Clay like its Cassius
Cyborg police and I ain't talking go go gadget
I got K's nigga and I ain't talking carats woo

[Outro]
Bling bling nigga we ain't talking carats man
Yeah man you niggas better step back man
You know what I'm saying this how I do man
Lets get it!