Ladon Alex - Ataraxia Lyrics

Yup
Yeah
I'm doing business with Raf in the Ataraxia
BM in the BMW, dyslexia
Move the dope in my sleep, dyskinesia
Ain't no way they want beef with me
I be pulling strings, I'm Mr. Meaty
This girl a vegan, I'm Mr. Meaty
Stock exchange money, I own NASDAQ
My money do whiteface, I'm in black masks
Big body whip trunk, fat stacks
I do whatever I want, I'm Jack-Jack
I got the gas, I just passed Racetrac
Mr. Incredible whip, I lay back
Barber messed up, I need my fade back
Fold my money 'til it got a 8-pack
She talk like me, I need my slang back
Ain't nobody higher than me, I'm apex
Bs on my paper, I don't ace tests
Blood in the water, I made the tank red
This a octopus, the race got 8 legs
If I murk'm boy bet they stay dead
Blue and red diamonds, these ain't gang sets
You ain't the boss, you do what the gang says
I sip Voss, know I keep my chain wet
Big chain on me, this a slip-n-slide
I ain't late baby, this is nigga-time
Run up in your crib and make a semi sound
Make a million, I could run a million miles
Big chopper on me, need a helipad
All summer with his girl, I bet he mad
All winter with his girl, bet he hot
Think he better than me baby, bet he not
Keep it slimy baby, that's a jelly shot
Soda can on me, make the metal pop
Big cannon flip a boy, belly flop
Need a jeweler wit the cooler, Elliot
I be going ham, this a deli shop
Money up, I might take November off
Nevermind, I might take the year off
Nevermind, I might take the whip cross-country baby 'til I rip the wheels off
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Business with Raf in the Ataraxia
BM in the BMW, dyslexia
Move the dope in my sleep, dyskinesia
Ain't no way they want beef with me
Pulling strings, I be Mr. Meaty
Girl a vegan, I be Mr. Meaty
Stock exchange money, I own NASDAQ
My money do whiteface, I'm in black masks baby
It's the Don
Yup

Yup
Yeah
I'm doing business with Raf in the Ataraxia
BM in the BMW, dyslexia
Move the dope in my sleep, dyskinesia
Ain't no way they want beef with me
I be pulling strings, I'm Mr. Meaty
This girl a vegan, I'm Mr. Meaty
Stock exchange money, I own NASDAQ
My money do whiteface, I'm in black masks
Big body whip trunk, fat stacks
I do whatever I want, I'm Jack-Jack
I got the gas, I just passed Racetrac
Mr. Incredible whip, I lay back
Barber messed up, I need my fade back
Fold my money 'til it got a 8-pack
She talk like me, I need my slang back
Ain't nobody higher than me, I'm apex
Bs on my paper, I don't ace tests
Blood in the water, I made the tank red
This a octopus, the race got 8 legs
If I murk'm boy bet they stay dead
Blue and red diamonds, these ain't gang sets
You ain't the boss, you do what the gang says
I sip Voss, know I keep my chain wet
Big chain on me, this a slip-n-slide
I ain't late baby, this is nigga-time
Run up in your crib and make a semi sound
Make a million, I could run a million miles
Big chopper on me, need a helipad
All summer with his girl, I bet he mad
All winter with his girl, bet he hot
Think he better than me baby, bet he not
Keep it slimy baby, that's a jelly shot
Soda can on me, make the metal pop
Big cannon flip a boy, belly flop
Need a jeweler wit the cooler, Elliot
I be going ham, this a deli shop
Money up, I might take November off
Nevermind, I might take the year off
Nevermind, I might take the whip cross-country baby 'til I rip the wheels off
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
Business with Raf in the Ataraxia
BM in the BMW, dyslexia
Move the dope in my sleep, dyskinesia
Ain't no way they want beef with me
Pulling strings, I be Mr. Meaty
Girl a vegan, I be Mr. Meaty
Stock exchange money, I own NASDAQ
My money do whiteface, I'm in black masks baby
It's the Don
Yup