Just Another Rapper

Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion (blow that)
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (skrr)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
There won't be no audience when niggas clappin' (niggas clap, niggas clap)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci 'less it's Dapper (Dapper Dan)

Ever since a youngin' I was active (I was active)
I took a lotta losses you don't know 'bout (you don't know about)
A lotta close friends took the hoe route (the hoe route)
Now I'm all alone with the pole out (.45)
Circle gotta be close when we roll out (gotta be)
Purple shit that we smoke by the whole ounce
The hammers, used to hide 'em in the old couch (old couch)
Skatin' pass a hater like it's "Roll Bounce" (skrr)

Smokin' on some shit I got from Cali, gave my cousin 20 years
I just pray the let my Loc out (pray they let me Loc out, free 'em)
Shorty wasn't givin' up that ass, said I'm trash
Now I laugh, got me thinkin' who the joke now? (Ha, you bitch)
I really found a way to get that bag, but I'm thinkin' 'bout my past
Couldn't imagine I was broke now (I can't)
My auntie in the living room coke'd out
Niggas was playin' Madden in the dope house (facts)

Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion (drip)
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (skrr)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
There won't be no audience when niggas clappin' (niggas clap, niggas clap)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci 'less it's Dapper (Dapper Dan)

'Bout my cash money like Juvie
Niggas seen me in a movie got 'em thinkin' I'm an actor (uh)
Shorty actin' bougie, if I tell her
Take this work outta town, she gon' do it if I ask her (Greyhound)
Scared of bein' broke, I just wanna go and cop a Ghost
And on the plates put "Casper"
You talkin' 'bout that cake, I can match you (I can match)
You niggas wanna race, I get at you (I get at you)

Nigga made a million off a mixtape
I'm walkin' in the label, I'm like, "What up with my masters?" (talk to me)
Forever puttin' pressure on these niggas
I've been steppin' on these niggas, and I wasn't with the cappers (I wasn't)
I could show you how to be a crook, I might put it in a book (uh-huh)
That's another chapter (that's another chapter)
I wasn't tryna be just another rapper (just another rapper, I wasn't)
I went and got my own shit, ain't gotta ask (for nothin')

Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (skrr)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
There won't be no audience when niggas clappin' (niggas clap, niggas clap)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci 'less it's Dapper (Dapper Dan)

Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (we out)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
There won't be no audience when niggas clappin' (niggas clap, niggas clap, pow, pow)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci 'less it's Dapper



Credits
Writer(s): Westen Broek Weiss, Rory William Quigley, Michael Kuzoian, Khari Cain, David Brewster
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