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pac-man freestyle - radxtony lyrics

[verse 1]
pac*man
i be pullin’ up with the mac, man
shoot ’em in the back, leave his heart rate flat, flat
catch that
all my money? can’t match that
too many dudes that tryna do rap, rap
i’m on the run, i gotta go
movin’ too fast, can’t f*ck with the ghosts (hahaha)
you know how it goes
poppin’ the dots and i’m eating the cherries
you movin’ too slow
i got a mrs., she givin’ me kisses
i don’t pay attention to none of these b*tches
my lady is crazy, but she too amazin’
runnin’ my mind like i run through the mazes
and i’m gettin’ money, my wallet go dummy
when it’s in my pockets, my pockets look chubby
this sh*t is too funny, you just getting lucky
and you getting handouts from all of your buddies
now scratch that, i be goin’ off like a madman
glide in thе sky, dark knight, call me batman
bruce wayne, lookin’ at my kicks, that’s bluе suede
white tee, nice jeans, gotta flex the new chain
oohkay, boutta do the dash like i’m boonk gang
yo sh*t is trash, man, autotune too lame
oh mayne, boutta eat the beat like lo mein
say you gettin’ bread but you talkin’ ’bout whole grain
i’m in the crib playing games on the xbox
if you wanna f*ck with me, then you will get rocked
i’m sniping and sh*t, ’boutta hit ’em with headshot
reload the clip and i hit ’em with next shot
clip that
when i’m shootin’ shots, don’t miss that
star lord, sp*ce blast
call me chris pratt
pac*man
i be pullin’ up with the mac, man
shoot ’em in the back, leave his heart rate flat, flat (aye)

- radxtony lyrics

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