Don't Ask Me To Rap (Meta Interlude)

I rolled me a blunt
I'm ready to blow
I'm ready to go
I'm letting em know
That I am the one to watch
Like buss me down
And buy me a clock
And buy me a yacht
And a new bag

Niggas ride my wave & my durag
But I'm just a rookie
And I do not pay for plays or pay for pussy
I'm feeling like Nas today I made you looky
Bitch I just paper chase & get the cookies
And crumble em

Poppin' & I'm humble
Thicker than some gumbo
I swear bitches do not wanna rumble me
Pull up to yah village & we pillaging & plundering
Can you stand the rain when it's thundering
6 isn't enough I want another ring
I think that these niggas need mothering
I think that these people so smothering
I think all other these bitches under me
How you hating under me
All that shit you doing is because of me

Don't ask me to rap
I'm wrapping it up
The gat in the clutch
I'm stacking it up
The pack is a front
And I always play the back in the cut
I'm real & I'm blunt
I say what I want
And I always get my way when I want

And I don't force it
You could live yah life just don't step on my air forces
Since I was a pup I been running with Cane Corsos
Bitch I'm from the hood I know that make corpses

I know niggas that take your shit
Cause we gotta get it can't live my life on no poor shit
I can't do the sleeping on the floor shit
I can't let me fuck me on no whore shit
Fuck a nine-five that shit is torture
I just wanna brag & push Porsches
For all the days we hopped up off them porches
For all the days we had to split portions

Diamond in the rough I'm worth a fortune
Diamond in the rough I'm worth a fortune



Credits
Writer(s): Mariah Gayle
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