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Alan Aldana
Alan Aldana
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Evan Posey
Evan Posey
Songwriter

Lyrics

Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap Here's my victory lap You know I'm ready for any attack I bet you a hater in the back I bet a hundred on that You can call me a running back But I'm always gonna get that sack It got two hundred on the dash Fifty rounds in the mag Can't ever be lacking Nah can't ever be lacking Haters keep talking redacted Red eye ain't got no traction I'd go ten more rounds keep tapping I'm rich and sad I'm Batman Even Christmas Day I'm rapping I'm just finna win no tactics You lost your game call taxi I finna bring the hemi to the track meet Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap Your victories lacking Steady catching you slacking Go ahead hit the fact check It said that I ain't capping I finna make a mil off rapping Hit you with this lyrical mac ten Was gone for a minute now I'm back in You can guess who's back like Rakim Knocked out first round who dropped 'em Let's play that Rock'em Sock'em Under twenty you know I'm top ten All these rappers my son I adopt them My victory lap I lapped 'em Walk 'em down after choppa clapped 'em Flow smooth my tracks all slap man They don't wanna change the world that's wack man And I eat these beats like Pac Man And I get no sleep no slack man I'm running I'm gunning I know I'm a be something I'm already someone The bag you keep fumbling My songs you all humming I've taken some Ls and I've gotten my humbling My is stomach rumbling I'm hungry for something The cash and money maybe some loving I've been on the hunt for some realness and brothers Fought dragons in dungeons And came back with nothing Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap Haters be talking behind my back I'm more worried about stacks and racks Stacking it up racking it up you know these paper cuts bad You know I'm just bringing these facts Pray that I get bigger than Nas Pray I'm always tucking the mac I'd say I'm deserving a victory lap
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