Gucci Shayne DEMO

Gucci Shayne DEMO [INTRO] [Verse : Brandun Deshay] True story, I started this like eleven o’clock Chicago time and I’m gonna to the whole mixtape tonight and go to sleep fucking exhausted This whatcha all been waitin for The space ship has finally taking off Space hoes in they space clothes Tell them to take’em off Break em off proper on that Kit Kat shit Smelling like success Get a big ass whiff I’m the gift and my presence is the present I’m guessing its a lesson, my confession to the reverend I’m sorry I had to kill’em! Wouldn't pay me attention, I bill'em Since I was a chillen Id see them BMXs and steal em A bad boy just a tad coy Getting told on like the tabloids Quiet but my actions made loud noise Now more than ever I crave attention, I’m ADD On my last shows I brought many hoes, like 80 deep Skatin cheap, cheap skate, my money in wallets Till I cop Impalas, polish em big like Christopher Wallace I honestly think I’m hotter than most of your favorite rappers Turns them girls on like old people do cClap-Ons Dick so big my girl thought it was a strap-on It took fucking forever to find this beat just to rap on Now its on, I’m starting to get warmed up Practice drills, rappin til Im stackin mills IM tryna get more bucks Like Milwaukee scouting couch I’m trying to get more Bucks These hoes full of drugs more than Lil. Wayne tour bus I’m sure you know, super flow, super beats, super three They used to call me Super lame, what that make me, Superman? Well call me Clark Kent, I get more ass than a park bench Dirty toilet seat, Don’t start shit That’s a smart tip If you want it you should take it Rapper is like love, don’t fake it just make it …and we keep it moving, Maestro