Rafe (Skip)
Bet I skip on the beat like Rafe
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
Red green light Go
Temper on a thousand nigga it's slow
Ain't kissing no ass So There go the door
I'm smooth in the rain, Don't fuck wit no coat
Been dragged thru the mud, I'm sinking the boat
They turn up they nose They snorting the snow
The favors is done the answer is No
Can't eat off my plate the kitchen is closed
False hope they ain't never get my vote
Soft spoke Real slow Get choked
Lungs full You know Big smoke
When I talk listen up or get fold
Same shit different day with these niggas
That's why I never ever play with these niggas
Wack bitches wanna lay with these niggas
Step back just fade on these niggas
Bet I skip on the beat like Rafe
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
For the sis you know I'm on go
Look at his wrist you know it's on froze
Look at his bitch you know she a hoe
Look at these bricks you know it's all dough
Smoking on paper you know what I roll
MBM that's all that I know
Sis is the plug so it's for the low
Really outside this ain't for no show
I do what I want I don't follow no codes
Most of these niggas they reap what they sow
Fight these demons unleashing my soul
Positive vibes I'm reaching my goals
Fuck all the fame I done reach it before
It comes with the game they leach for it though
These rappers the same you peep how they flow
I'm changing the game you see in my growth
Bet I skip on the beat like Rafe
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
Red green light Go
Temper on a thousand nigga it's slow
Ain't kissing no ass So There go the door
I'm smooth in the rain, Don't fuck wit no coat
Been dragged thru the mud, I'm sinking the boat
They turn up they nose They snorting the snow
The favors is done the answer is No
Can't eat off my plate the kitchen is closed
False hope they ain't never get my vote
Soft spoke Real slow Get choked
Lungs full You know Big smoke
When I talk listen up or get fold
Same shit different day with these niggas
That's why I never ever play with these niggas
Wack bitches wanna lay with these niggas
Step back just fade on these niggas
Bet I skip on the beat like Rafe
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
For the sis you know I'm on go
Look at his wrist you know it's on froze
Look at his bitch you know she a hoe
Look at these bricks you know it's all dough
Smoking on paper you know what I roll
MBM that's all that I know
Sis is the plug so it's for the low
Really outside this ain't for no show
I do what I want I don't follow no codes
Most of these niggas they reap what they sow
Fight these demons unleashing my soul
Positive vibes I'm reaching my goals
Fuck all the fame I done reach it before
It comes with the game they leach for it though
These rappers the same you peep how they flow
I'm changing the game you see in my growth
Bet I skip on the beat like Rafe
Nigga you shitten or better be kidding
Know I go straight to the bank
I'm looking at niggas they food in the tank
Know I be smoking that dank
These bitches is fake I laugh in they face
I Do Not care what they think
They know it's no games I'm out for the cake
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Writer(s): Robert Tate-brickle
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