Rappers

I ain't gon' lie bro

It be like

It's about the nigga

It's about you though

It's not about none of this shit

We y'all niggas go out y'all way to be turnt

That's how I know y'all niggas be lame as dog shit nigga (cause I was lit when I was broke)

I swear we doggin' bitches

Niggas be killin' to get it

We all got millions to get

Bet you niggas be lame as shit

They wanna go to the hood

I don't wanna see it again

It might be a difference, less attractive when you livin' that shit

Nigga you really a rapper

Niggas can die for a caption

I drop to the streets in a You think we the same you cappin'

You think you lit you cappin'

I get my food from madness

Your roley over average

You know I'm oh for seven

My hood is not no tourist attraction

It's not what I'm interested in

(My block is not a twitter tutorial, so we not mention this shit)

Me and Durk droppin' a tape

We need a million for this

Ay how that your favorite rapper?

He say the simplest shit

You bought her a Goyard bag for ten

You in your feelings and shit

Right hand to God

If she ask me for a coach purse I'ma spit on a bitch

Outside of cameras you don't tote guns

My niggas go swimming with sticks

I'm not tryna link up with niggas

I'd rather go chill with a bitch

Your favorite Instagram model

I had my dick on her lips

And I got choppers and power

Niggas be wishin' for this

And we gon' really be slidin'

I am not taking a risk

And we gon' really link up

Niggas be makin' a diss

If you was you

And I was me

I had my pole

I'd poke someone

If I was you

And you was me

Ain't had no pole

I'd choke someone

Pull up to the studio

I hope you know I'm eleven deep

I could not pull up by myself

Too many tryna niggas beef with' me

I swear we doggin' bitches

Niggas be killin' to get it

We all got millions to get

Bet you niggas be lame as shit

They wanna go to the hood

I don't wanna see it again

It might be a difference, less attractive when you livin' that shit

Nigga you really a rapper

Niggas can die for a caption

I drop to the streets in a You think we the same you cappin'

You think you lit you cappin'

I get my food from madness

Your roley over average

You know I'm oh for seven

Traphouse and property money

Only time I can sit with' a rapper my cub gotta be muddy

We drop this time don't call my phone that it price gotta be thirty (30K)

I can't sneak no XD in this club it gotta be thirty

When I go them trenches

They be trying rappers

If a rap nigga try me

He a dying rival ya ya

I heard them rumors 'bout my bitches no I'm dying 'bout 'em

I asked out Durk, I picked up Durk cause it sound better let's get it

Would call them by their rapper name but I like clown better

Feds couldn't make me break boy I don't allow pressure

Nailed yo' bitch to the wall I had to crucify her

If this rap shit didn't exist niggas woulda been uber drivers

Niggas be lame most of 'em

Highschool woulda cracked jokes on 'em

Nigga get mad I'll punch on you

Soon as you fall I'ma stomp on you

Really want war lemme know sumin'

Famous everywhere still 'll blow sumin'

Don't make a diss I'll wait it out

Catch 'em out

Let 'em hold sumin'

I swear we doggin' bitches

Niggas be killin' to get it

We all got millions to get

Bet you niggas be lame as shit

They wanna go to the hood

I don't wanna see it again

It might be a difference, less attractive when you livin' that shit

Nigga you really a rapper

Niggas can die for a caption

I drop to the streets in a You think we the same you cappin'

You think you lit you cappin'

I get my food from madness

Your roley over average

You know I'm oh for seven

We doggin' bitches

Niggas be killin' for them

We all got millions to get

But you niggas be lame as fuck

For what?

We been there