Lyrics:
the rap game and climbed through the tiers
Surrounded by real ones despite all the fear
I made it up here, I made it up here
I'm in my zone, smashing these
speakin' to Mac if you run to the mill
Beans? You got nothin' to spill
I bust raps just for the thrill
Okay, you got love for the game, it's better to have
told me that if ya really wanna rap
You better stack it to the ceiling alone
You see my momma told me you better never sell crack
And if you do don't
Catch me in the cut fresh as you know what not speaking
These rappers are so broke that if they don't rap, they're not eating
They sold raps for
To say I can't rap, well that's a joke
The party guy, not afraid to rack some coke
New job; don't wanna go back to broke
A crazy cat, not afraid
Yo AC turn me up real quick
Don't look at the door lil bro its me
Youngin I'm HOD
Watch how I rap on the beat
Say I'm boutta step
Don't come to me
of mind
Rap is getting redefined
I'll change the world, that's isekai
I supply the reason rhymes
Heathens neither read nor write
They're hungry tryna eat
snapped
Stop sleepin on dope people
Hopefully you avoid this nap...
AndI hope my neighbors can't hear When I record this rap
..I'm embarrassed by the rapper
a thought about, uh
Buying your crap
The masks are falling down, Messiah
Now I’m freezing your butt
Not rich, not kid
I'm not so good at spitting raps about
do magic
All ik is a nigga gotta make it happen
Everybody lookin at me like i been cappin
Like he dont really rap, like i didnt keep it a stack in all
and beat my bitch ass cuz she was still napping
Lil bro get off of that game you gotta touch paper
Taped a cat toy to yo gun you got a fake laser
Niggas
the plaques and people grateful I decided to rap.
Yeah, and I understand this all come with a price but at this point there ain’t nothing scary bout rolling
Runnin' my game ain't a damn thing changed
But the beat and my street and the size of my shell toe
Lines been drawn in the sand and I can't stand by while
They say raps dying, (facts)
But I don't think so, just did a diss,
This is a track you don't wanna miss,
Or you will fall into an abyss,
put to shame, everything is a wave, come on, let's have faith
God is good, it's a fact, he's got me by his hand, now I'm writing these raps, cause God,
Du Bois
Souls of black folk to hustle wasn't a choice
Rap game everybody skimming off the top
Fuck interest as long as you pull it off the lock
we're not to be stopped.
If I...
I came up fast in this crap game they call a rap game.
What the damn, she's killin it again from that dame.
Now
Versace and Louis
Please, I'm the reason this rap game is unisex
I'm the reason bitches want bigger breasts
Show some respect where respect is due
the drastic
They call me rap bastard
Envy's a bitch when ya
Dealin' with the masters
I'm trying ta compensate for
Ya ill rap trait's
By concoctin' schemes
half of us on dope
And the other half in incarceration
If the ones they want dead ain't
Killed by what they instigated
They put some dope on a brother's
reigned
Fuck the ice in the range, I'm tryin' to get stock
Generate mil's so I can buy back my old block
It's like the rap games far from the crack
made it legal (wow)
Higher than an eagle, leanin' like Beanie Sigel (I'm leanin')
Flyer than a pilot, jean jacket by Diesel (phew)
All-gold rocket,
the guillotine
Listen these raps, the game as I kick it
Don't miss it, get with it
Diss it, you're a knucklehead evicted
From the crowd that's proud to be
Fuck
I dont need nobody to tell me how to control
I did it how i did it but i did it by my own
Working for a couple pillies and a little show
I dont need
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