Fraud

Yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah
Niggas might not like this one yeah
It's all good in the hood
We don't disrespect the game over here
Never have never will
Oh no no no yiggity yomp to the yomp yomp
Check it out

Smoke out conversations with my dogs
(With my dogs)
We respect them niggas on the chart
(On the charts)
But you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
And you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud yo

These one hit wonders
Buzzing while I'm strategizing
Kicking that real shit for them
While they analyzing
Brodie acting like he
Wrote it but he didn't, woah!
Yo you should be convicted with the quickness
Get them out I been swimming
Used to get them out
Fuck these major labels that get
These artist and pimp 'em out
Damn they always coming and
Going its someone different now
Look I ain't have a penny to
My name and now I'm feeling proud
Like I'm holy ghosting
Look I'm a solo dolist
I hope you can over stand that
We don't all come from roaches
So I hope you can tell the difference
Between soft and ferocious
Funny how they changed the game
And weird niggas got all the focus
Wait I ain't no racist no
But this that black magic Tracy McGrady dog
That Mos Def and Talib Kweli 1980 flow
That means I'm a black star
No that just means theirs too many
Frauds and I can't take no more
Say no more

Smoke out conversations with my dogs
(With my dogs)
We respect them niggas on the chart
(On the charts)
But you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
And you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud

I won't tolerate the disrespect no more
Play me now I'm Harden with that left for sure
Feeling like I'm Busta Rhymes
Before he cut the dreads
On Friday's I'm cold as Ice Cube like Craig
Now I'm on your head
Aye yo quitting would be your best interest
Some of these rappers is terrible
Give them the death sentence
Today's the day I say fuck having a Steph image
Even though I'm golden
Man it's hard to fight for the all star voting
Clutching or closing
Hitting that 3 set button Ronnie Devoeing
And that poison still pouring
Now they want to Drake and Meek it up
I hated all ways try to use the power of the media
Doing it with no one knowing
We know you hoeing
'Cause down that road it's mandatory
Tryna hold on the longest
Don't need no help to tell
My story maybe one day I
Can get a over rated check
But I'm just feeling like it's some things
The new legends shouldn't accept

Smoke out conversations with my dogs
(With my dogs)
We respect them niggas on the chart
(On the charts)
But you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
And you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud yo

Smoke out conversations with my dogs
(With my dogs)
We respect them niggas on the chart
(On the charts)
But you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud
(He a fraud)
And you ain't top 10 if you don't write your shit
Don't call yourself a rapper you's a fraud yo

Yo
Ayeeee aye boy
What's happening man
What you got going on?
What up fool
Yeah man I'm over here at
This nigga Caddy house
Man I just got a cut man this nigga
Over here talking my ear off
Ha ha
Aye man tell Caddy I'm a be
Through their any minute
Aye aye aye
So what we gonna do with this
Third verse on Fraud though?
I know nigga shit niggas
Out here sleeping on me
Telling me they gon' do something for me
That they ain't doing man aye on everything
You know what?
Leave that shit open nigga
For the fans can get at these niggas
Man they'll jump on that motherfucker
And niggas will freestyle to that motherfucker
Let that beat rock nigga Mike Will
Aye aye aye
I'm with you on that bruh
Alright cool hell yeah hell yeah
Say no mas
Alright boom there it is