Ain't Been Rapping

I just wanna live it up and fuck on all these different bitches
I been trappin' all week, ain't been rappin' in a minute
Bitch, I feel like John Cena, you know all my windows tinted
Niggas pocket watchin', they be tryin' to be in competition

I ain't never worked at Richie's, but a nigga making chicken
Man, this shit a nigga speakin', man, a nigga really lived it
I'm just tryna run it up and get my momma out the trenches
Me and twin hit the road for the bows, you know we flipped it

Man, the trap boomin', you was in the house watchin' dishes
Roll up Za, take the pain away, it got me reminiscing
Jimmy Butler with this heat, step back, I'ma stand on business
I'm just tryna get my bread up for all the times a nigga didn't

On the game with my nigga, talkin' how to get some millions
Stay down, stay focused, I swear he don't need these niggas
I'll predict your life like I was the fuckin' owner of the Simpsons
Keep grindin', young nigga, you gon' be up in a Bentley

Remember them days in the hood, yeah, my mama's gettin' evicted
Yeah, my daddy did a bid left a nigga out here tripping
Marley Boys 4900 swear to God, we on a mission
Niggas keep on dissin', I'm just tryna get a mill ticket

I just wanna live it up and fuck on all these different bitches
I been trappin' all week, ain't been rappin' in a minute
Bitch, I feel like John Cena, you know I'm out my window tinted
Niggas pocket watchin', they be tryna be in the competition

I ain't never worked at Richie's, but a nigga making chicken
Man, this shit a nigga speakin', man, a nigga really livin' it
I'm just tryna run it up and get my mama out the trenches
Longlive Henny, he was strikin', yeah he really had them digits

I was sittin' in the cell when them niggas killed my nigga
Laid back, counting racks, yeah, I'm really on a mission
If I ain't trappin' or I'm rappin', then I probably with some bitches
Young nigga stay down, ask me how I'm really feelin

G5 on my hip, hit a nigga and his fitted
Free longway, that's my brother, did a bid, he almost finished
Tuck yo tail, and stay away from all these gold-diggin' bitches
I'm a young nigga, you probably askin' how a nigga did it

I stay down, stack my bread, yeah, I swear It feel different
Marley boys 4900, yeah, I swear we on a mission
Yeah, I swear we on a mission
Niggas keep on dissin', I'm just tryna get a meal ticket

I just wanna live it up and fuck on all these different bitches
I been trappin' all week, ain't been rappin' in a minute
Bitch, I feel like John Cena, you know all my windows tinted
Niggas pocket watchin', they be tryna play in the competition

I ain't never worked at Richie's, but a nigga making chicken
Man, this shit a nigga speakin', man, a nigga really lived it
I'm just tryna run it up and get my mama out the trenches



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Writer(s): Squeeze 4900
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