Ready Rock

I'm not a photo copier
But I'm gettin' this paper
And that's facts (fax)
Treatin' these doubters and actors
Like covid don't give em dap
So pardon my back
I don't f*** with these cats, they p*****s
Thinkin' they tough but they just lame and corny
Thinkin' they somebody but never done s*** so f*** your respect
S*** don't mean nothin' to me
You gassed up off of silly h***
And microwave raps (wraps)
But I'm not one with the jokes or play with hands but I'm roast his a** to the point he's gonna wanna scrap
I don't like the fact but just like my h**
Tryin' twist it up and spin tings
I'll spray as ya walking so be cautious
catch you slippin', you get mopped
I don't hang with these fools
I don't be where they be at
They all stupid to me
They ain't iller than me
A bunch of insecure punks, talk guns
Can't even bust a nut
Heard that you can't even f***
I'm not ya friend or ya ally
I don't forgive or forget s***
Had to remind em I ain't nothin' to play with
To them internet dudes over there talkin' that dumb s***
Youse a b****

Nel come with the slaps
Never stepped on
That s*** is straight crack
Remember them days
When I fumbled the bag
Look at me now b****
I got it right back
How the f*** did you do it
Cause I'm nice b****
Yeah I got it like that
Remember them days
When I f***ed up the pack
Look at me now b****
I got it right back

I see b****es from my past
Look at me a little differently
Girls that were out of my league
Don't look challenging
Shocked to see the once timid boy
Killin' s***
Hate it when I talk like this
I'm so arrogant
So let that animosity stir up ya soul
Cause I can feel it he 'bout to lose control
Represent the anger in these kids that keep it bottled in
So when you always see me please stay mad forever
Just waiting on em to say what they really feel
But they ain't nothin' but bussy boys
They ain't really real
Throwin' subs I eat those it's nothin'
Those ain't really meals
Tryin' cover up who they really is cause they really scared
I don't give a f*** about what they doing I'm on one
Memes and posts ain't gonna kill me I'm too strong
I'm good in real life oh yeah I been on
You talkin' down on my name
Cause you still f***ed up
Try to give em game and look out
They go against me
Plain to see jealous ones they still envy
Mad cause I'm levelin' up
They can't stand me
Cause lately I don't look at the tag
I just pay the thing

Nel come with the slaps
Never stepped on
That s*** is straight crack
Remember them days
When I fumbled the bag
Look at me now b****
I got it right back
How the f*** did you do it
Cause I'm nice b****
Yeah I got it like that
Remember them days
When I f***ed up the pack
Look at me now b****
I got it right back



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Writer(s): Nelson Torres
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