Lyrics:
my brother, shit ain't never been the same
Hope I make it in this rappin', Ima get lil dee a range
Hope I make it in this rappin, all the shit that we
I been feelin' like a slave these days
I'm busy workin', no time for playin
Yeah, you rappin' but what is you sayin
Is you rappin' for da radio
Yeah, I be rappin', But low-key ain't with that rappin' shit
Yeah, I've been trappin', But I ain't talkin' bout sellin' princess shit
If that shit don't
Intro
(*I'm trappin n rappin n trappin)
(This what I do everyday)
Chorus 4x
I'm trappin and rappin and trappin
I'm trappin and rappin and trappin
I'm gone but I gave this to you
Don't worry imma miss you too
I was wrong on the first song
I'm rappin' to you but my work is done here
Yo this
quick like a dick
I make myself sick
I'm so motherfuckin' bad to the bone
Like my titties on full blown
My style of rappin (My style)
I'm su-su-such
Zaytoven
Danger, danger, I got a dangerous job
If you don't know, rappin' hard
Danger, danger
Danger, danger, danger, danger
I got a dangerous
They be cappin’, they be cappin’
They be cappin’, they be cappin’, they be cappin’
These n***** be cappin’, I just be rappin’
Feel like Thanos,
you'll need em anyway
Im just a rhyme slinga, a rhyme deala
Rappin about everything that comes in my mind chika
Criticus the name in the game, Rappin about
Mumble rap in this bih
Mumble rappin' this shit
Mumble rap in this bih
Mumble rap in this bih
Mumble rappin' this shit
All this ice on my neck
All
Cuz we came along from the Frampton
That's why I chose the money and the rappin
And you know I'm tryna shit happen
Pass by the block
We got dem
The King
Rappin like all in my mind/
Ima humble a
King
Rappin like all in my mind/
Ima fuck with the
Queen
Rappin like all in my mind
Ima make it
'Cause I got lots of money in my truck
And I feel like I'm the rapper
'Cause I know that I'm rappin' on this track
Yeah, Das Cash in the town
Got lots
I'm rapping like I done made it
I'm rappin' like I'm your favorite
I'm rapping like I'm the greatest
But where the lie? where the lie
I'm rappin
Trapping turned to Rappin ion know how that shit happened
Ion do business for free so why do you keep askin
If you got a problem that 40 we get
rappin' worth a million in respect
Keep the fifty round ya wrist the hunnid round ya neck
I'm the only nigga rappin' worth a million in respect
Keep
strong, I'ma own The pressure fall on my soul
Weight is pressin', control is important Rappin' evolved, know the code and the culture
Don't be late
shoeboxin' and trappin'
And just know if I spend that
Shit then it's a hundred
These niggas be cappin' and rappin'
Cappin' and rappin', cappin' and rappin'
I
They just rappin', dog
They just rappin'
Nigga, Just rappin'. He ain't really bout that shit
Nigga, Just rappin'. He ain't really bout that shit
Nigga,
track is bold, it ain't my style, these aren't my kinda rhymes
But that opener was gold and
I LOVE RAPPIN' 'BOUT MY WIFE
Now look at all the years I got
outta here)
Started with a penny, now it's racked up to a million (woo)
Rappin' rappin' niggas can't compare, they like my children (yeah)
I know
Shab
Reach for the stars when they
Say I couldn't grab you
I'm just chasin' a million, mean
I'm rappin' and trappin', ayy
I need a safe so I can hide
a bitch like a bitch, I treat these hoes like the chip on the back of my blick
Lil guap he ain't going for shit, yeah I'll quit rappin and trip get
and Amos
[chorus: Master P]
I'm a playa 4 life
A playa 4 life (uugghhh)
I'm a playa 4 life
[verse 2: Rappin' 4-Tay]
Two bona-fide P-L-A-Y-As
Master P
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