In Dis Rappin'

I wake up and roll a backwood, smoke it straight up to the face
My ole lady broke my heart, I seen she starting acting strange
But before that lost my brother, shit ain't never been the same
Hope I make it in this rappin', Ima get lil dee a range

Hope I make it in this rappin, all the shit that we been through
Hope I make it in this rappin, Ima get ma dukes a coupe
Member kicked me out for trappin', I just wanted some new shoes
Pablo died cuz of that lackin', so I'm strapped up wit my tool

I ain't tryna sound tough, but nigga please don't be no fool
It turned a nigga real rough, they put my brother on the news
I don't do this shit for clout, I put my heart inside the booth
I had to take another route, I 'member back then used to hoop

Now it's a 40, that bitch filled wit hallows
Got caught wit da snorty, I hope they free Ralo
I come from they Porty, they leave you real dry tho
I wanna see Cabo, my niggas where I go

Dress 'em in suits, and they chains where they tie go
Racin' them coupes, and you see we fly by tho
We smokin' the za so, you know that we high bro
One day it's gon come, so ain't no need to lie foe

I know she gon go, cuz she see that I'm macho
She know that I'm huncho, got cheese like a nacho
I know she wan fuck, I can see in her eye roll
And Hell'll freeze over, before the day I fold

And Hell'll freeze over, before I go switch it
13 what I'm reppin', they know I'm the ticket
For Pablo I'm steppin', and ready to risk it
Lil bitch on my dick, and she ready to frisk it

I wanna see them better days, so I cannot get caught in my ways
I'm makin' these plays, and duckin these J's, cuz they wan' see me in a cage
Casamigos and Tito's, you know she on G-O
But baby, no you cannot stay
And shout out to Lito, cuz he know the G-code, one call and he come wit the K

I wake up and roll a backwood, smoke it straight up to the face
My ole lady broke my heart, I seen she starting acting strange
But before that lost my brother, shit ain't never been the same
Hope I make wit dis this rappin', Ima get lil dee a range

Hope I make it wit dis rappin, all the shit that we been through
Hope I make it wit dis rappin, Ima get ma dukes a coupe
Member kicked me out for trappin', I just wanted some new shoes
Pablo died cuz of that lackin', so I'm strapped up wit my tool

I ain't tryna sound tough, but nigga please don't be no fool
It turned a nigga real rough, they put my brother on the news
I don't do this shit for clout, I put my heart inside the booth
I had to take another route, I 'member back then used to hoop

I had to grow up, cuz I wanted more stuff, I got tired of shooting a ball
Hope that rappin' enough
Where I come from is tough, cuz these niggas they wan' see you fall
I come from the city of Wall, hoping that one day I could have it all
Had dreams of number one pick, but a nigga the shit, like a muhhfuckin' stall

My worst fear is loving a bitch, and she sucking a dick, and ignoring my calls
So no love for a bitch, man she only get dick, either that or it's nothing at all
No feelings at all, cuz I wanna get rich
And get love in the trench, see my face on a wall
You send the deposit, you know Ima rock it
Came straight from the east member strolling the halls

I wake up and roll a backwood, smoke it straight up to the face
My ole lady broke my heart, I seen she starting acting strange
But before that lost my brother, shit ain't never been the same
Hope I make it in this rappin', Ima get lil dee a range

Hope I make it wit dis rappin, all the shit that we been through
Hope I make it wit dis rappin, Ima get ma dukes a coupe
Member kicked me out for trappin', I just wanted some new shoes
Pablo died cuz of that lackin', so I'm strapped up wit my tool



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Writer(s): Keonte' Bradley
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