That Guy

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When I’m in the studio

I’m always pumping dingers

Sending hits to space

When I’m down on the streets

I’m always getting flashed

By a fresh batch

Like Pitt and Guy Ritchie.

(Pre-Chorus)

My hits aren’t a drive by

I’m that guy

And these girls aren’t shy.

(Chorus)

Paparazzi always tailing me

And the tabloids lie

The only truth they

Be telling is that 

Smoke gets me high.

Every-time I hit the track

I change the pace like Bill and Ted

Dusting home a bag of Benji’s

Like a deep and dirty fed

To wise for the crayola fight

Don’t fall for a hyped slip drip

Major players got y’all

Popping rainbows

Hustling dimes while

They jerk you for kilos.

(Pre-Chorus)

My hits aren’t a drive by

I’m that guy

And these girls aren’t shy.

(Chorus)

Paparazzi always tailing me

And the tabloids lie

The only truth they

Be telling is that 

Smoke gets me high.

Now I got paper so thick

You think it’s counterfeit

I got all these pocket shorties

And they begging me 

To spend it.

And you wanna front on me

I’ll be serving you cold

Like the days of old

Your girl be on her knees

With brain freeze

And praying to my Jesus

And I heard she’s got a few

That she’s a freebie pleaser.

(Pre-Chorus)

My hits aren’t a drive by

I’m that guy

And these girls aren’t shy.

(Chorus)

Paparazzi always tailing me

And the tabloids lie

The only truth they

Be telling is that 

Smoke gets me high.

So you can show up 

In your Bugatti, Ferrari,

Lambo, Maserati

All I need is a tonka truck

Cause I’m the life of the party.

I’m still that guy

And these girls aren’t shy

And I know all of them

So neither am I.

(Pre-Chorus)

My hits aren’t a drive by

I’m that guy

And these girls aren’t shy.

(Chorus)

Paparazzi always tailing me

And the tabloids lie

The only truth they

Be telling is that 

Smoke gets me high.

January 3rd 2021

By: Adam John Hopkins