Proffit - Paw Paw Said lyrics

[Hook: WordPlay T.JAY] Paw Paw said I don't feel these n***as Paw Paw said they ain't real these n***as Then he said one night you better grab that mic You better take that fight and then k** these n***as Good Lord, Good Lordy they don't know about me Good Lord, good Lordy they don't know about we [Verse 1: WordPlay T.JAY] I stepped up in my Voltron They done made a Frankenstein and put the bolts on They ain't made it big enough for me to post on But I guess those n***as better get their notes on Cause I came in with the Kobe mixed with Obi Wan Kenobi Drinking sobe on the moon cause they really think they know me They don't know me cause I'm holy but a demon in the flesh When T.JAY catch a fan you gotta ween them off the best Got the pulse up on the meter but the beat up on my chest I let you n***as breath when I gave you Nothin' Less They don't even know the half about my sk** set I'm a real threat, not revealed yet And those hood n***as like, "Oh you tight" And those broke a** broads like, "He ain't white" But I talk up right so I can cash these checks Then tell these haters they can s** my dick [Hook] [Verse 2: Proffit] Paw Paw must've dropped me on my head Woke up on all fours and these n***as began to dread Feeling animalistic now n***a k-k-k-kick the ballistics Now let me tell you what my paw paw said Broke it down to f** what they talking just keep your little foot walking Got so fly that I be hawking instead Now I feel like nobody's hotter, I get my bread like cibatta And I can shed more hairs of wisdom than Chewbacca could ever offer Paw paw put me on my etiquette, act an angel for the hell of it, I gotta get pro-per Then I say I go tight silent type now I'm to damn loud guess I'm can't get right, off life Go with the pace of the burn of the mace, no pastor Do you understand what its like to be a ba*tard? Proffit n***a happened to be what you been wanting to be Winning at all cost, I let you n***as lose for free Now that's beast like me [Hook] [Verse 3: T.JAY] I'm not giving a damn about a new whip I got too many chains on my slave ship I got 400 years of my brain stripped I'm a dark knight but on my Bane tip And I'm setting it right for my people So I can atone for my evils I made this song for my hero Praying for peace on my steeple [Proffit] Well I don't know if you can see my view is no less than 1080p HD Guess my styles on doctorate degree Now I'm infinite on ability and flow Sopping up the game like I was a biscuit or roll Hopping, skipping, jumping for profit I gotta go Pick a posy nosy rosy, difficult lyrical level has been shown Not the giant corn, a n***a considered to be all that Paw paw taught me come off my lids at the drop of a hat Chea!