Typical Cats
In the cut like surgery
I never been accused of purgery
I'm so low-key
That's why you never heard of me
And word to me
Ain't no need to hesitate if you murder me
Nobody would miss me if I was gone
It just occurred to me
My mission is opposite
I need to be known for rocking it
I may be down to earth but I'm plotting to be on top of it
Freestyle dropping it
Even if you was Popovich
You can't coach to spit on the Spur of the moment locking it
My shells steady
Wap em over the head don't tell Fetty
Got more rapping to do than Santa but my elves ready
Not from the hood so they don't fuck wit me
Man the L petty
But I'm the real diesel it's not Toretto so tell Letty
You might be tough but on tracks I'm not to fool with
Your whole fanbase is just people you went to school with
But not me my listeners people that I be cool with
And haven't met
I will one day but I just haven't yet
Fuck who rap elect
Cuz I'm busy making a track correct
Hit me up to collab I hit you back when I have a sec
Bet you that I haven't slept
My main goal to grab the neck
Cuz I don't like to chill with no bitches unless I'm having sex
All of y'all cats played out
I got my life laid out
Make it big
Or lights fade out
All of my bros stayed out
Took a gamble on my soul
I like how the dice came out
Y'all cats played out
I got my life laid out
Make it big
Or lights fade out
All of my bros stayed out
Took a gamble on my soul
I like how the dice came out
I need a rap crown
I don't need a hood black sound
Not a single one of you cats
Can smack a cat on the mat because of my background
Laying the mac down
But when I get tracked down
See it's a fact my tracks slap and feel I'm more black
Because of my tracks fat sound
Spit living like slick rick
Giving a fixed hit
Kick it with Whit the click sick
You say that you with it and kick it with niggas who flip bricks
Ever since 16
We wanted the honeys and lots of money piles
Still in that same boat
My gang close up in our twenties now
But what I do I tell guys
Who thinking they got a swell tribe
Cuz it's a fact that they pack wack
If they lack the L vibe
Ain't shit change
I'm one of the cats that stayed the same dude
Ain't feeling no change in gang cuz my guys stayed the same too
I never been accused of purgery
I'm so low-key
That's why you never heard of me
And word to me
Ain't no need to hesitate if you murder me
Nobody would miss me if I was gone
It just occurred to me
My mission is opposite
I need to be known for rocking it
I may be down to earth but I'm plotting to be on top of it
Freestyle dropping it
Even if you was Popovich
You can't coach to spit on the Spur of the moment locking it
My shells steady
Wap em over the head don't tell Fetty
Got more rapping to do than Santa but my elves ready
Not from the hood so they don't fuck wit me
Man the L petty
But I'm the real diesel it's not Toretto so tell Letty
You might be tough but on tracks I'm not to fool with
Your whole fanbase is just people you went to school with
But not me my listeners people that I be cool with
And haven't met
I will one day but I just haven't yet
Fuck who rap elect
Cuz I'm busy making a track correct
Hit me up to collab I hit you back when I have a sec
Bet you that I haven't slept
My main goal to grab the neck
Cuz I don't like to chill with no bitches unless I'm having sex
All of y'all cats played out
I got my life laid out
Make it big
Or lights fade out
All of my bros stayed out
Took a gamble on my soul
I like how the dice came out
Y'all cats played out
I got my life laid out
Make it big
Or lights fade out
All of my bros stayed out
Took a gamble on my soul
I like how the dice came out
I need a rap crown
I don't need a hood black sound
Not a single one of you cats
Can smack a cat on the mat because of my background
Laying the mac down
But when I get tracked down
See it's a fact my tracks slap and feel I'm more black
Because of my tracks fat sound
Spit living like slick rick
Giving a fixed hit
Kick it with Whit the click sick
You say that you with it and kick it with niggas who flip bricks
Ever since 16
We wanted the honeys and lots of money piles
Still in that same boat
My gang close up in our twenties now
But what I do I tell guys
Who thinking they got a swell tribe
Cuz it's a fact that they pack wack
If they lack the L vibe
Ain't shit change
I'm one of the cats that stayed the same dude
Ain't feeling no change in gang cuz my guys stayed the same too
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Writer(s): Michael Ekwuaju
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