Da Rap Game

Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where niggas snitch on niggas
Still can blow up in this rap

Where niggas hate on niggas
See the nigga and give em dap
Where niggas you gave a hand out to
Won't even fuckin clap

If you winnin
Niggas tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning
Still the same nigga

I was way back in the beginning
Niggas full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme
But when I needed them

What didn't nobody give me
Damn I was thinkin I done moved up
Convo with the shooter
Headband abuser

Can't be loyal they a use ya
Switch it up confuse ya
Thought they was my people
Found out my business screwed up

Ain't no love in this game
You better get what's yours
They see the love
And the fame

And wanna get whats yours
Every time they thought it was over
Yeah I'll come right back
Kill a nigga

Quick fatality
Mortal Kombat
Uhh I'm on my grind again
Shine again

I wanna hear these niggas wine again
They bitchin bout the wrong thang
Worried bout a chain
Ion use blinkers nigga

I'm in my on lane
Swervin in the coupe
Forgies on the feet
Ridin yeah

Louies on my feet
Kush got me geeked
Didn't have a dime yeah
Told the team

We gone eat
Don't worry it's perfect time
Yeah still ain't cashed a rap check yet
But somehow I still shine yeah

Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where niggas snitch on niggas
Still can blow up in this rap

Where niggas hate on niggas
See the nigga and give em dap
Where niggas you gave a hand out to
Won't even fuckin clap

If you winnin
Niggas tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning
Still the same nigga

I was way back in the beginning
Niggas full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme
But when I needed them

What didn't nobody give me
Been hurt some many times
Good news don't even excite
It's crazy how my opps

The same ones who used to recite me
It's crazy how they hate on the kid
But still try to bite me
Look in the mirror

And now I see why they wanna be
Like me tried to leave me stranded
But it was plenty wheels there
Starved many days around plenty millionaires

That turned me into a janitor
Had to clean my surroundings
Became my on manager
Call me MR accountant

Still in Fulton county
But my crib way out there tho
They got a label budget
But I still can go where they go

Still plugged with Pedro
Still can get them bricks
No legos

Still can get the bowls for 19
Let em go for 24 niggas
Playin greedy ball hoggin on the court
Still I'm MVP

And Ian even have they support
Niggas vouching for the fake shit
We know it's for protection
I'ma do it for the real niggas left

Small selection
Let me tell you bout this rap game
Aka the trap
Where niggas snitch on niggas

Still can blow up in this rap
Where niggas hate on niggas
See the nigga and give em dap
Where niggas you gave a hand out to

Won't even fuckin clap
If you winnin
Niggas tried to hold me down
Somehow I'm still winning

Still the same nigga
I was way back in the beginning
Niggas full of gimmicks
Got they hand out gimme

But when I needed them
What didn't nobody give me