Actin' Like A Rapper Lyrics

Yeah Yeah

The rumors matching the rugers how they always black

The trend matching the epidemic it was always Krak

Most niggas are d-linemen how they chase a sack

The PPP gon be the death of my people when we pay it back

Kids for tax benefits this shits ridiculous

The price per life don't add up to the paper that you finna get

The motivation for making cents don't be making sense

Imagine tryna save a life, but you doing the opposite

Only fiscally responsible in rap

So I should practice what I preach

And just ignore a shoe release

And stop investing in equipment when I don't ever release

And spend that shit on advertisements just to get it in the streets, sheesh

Spent a thousand in the club last week

And I ain't even fuck a single freak

I'm always tryna flex for niggas that could fucking care less

And I could fucking care less, so why this shit got me stressed?

It's a whole lotta money in this bitch

Guess I gotta be a rapper now and throw it in the air

It's a whole lotta money in this bitch

I'm late on a couple bills, at the moment I don't care

I need to call my white friends and get a lecture

They'll have me doing some crypto and performing in some Skechers

I feel like rocking shiny suits made us think we cool

So we gotta keep up with the trend and we just consume

I'm tryna be rich where don't nobody know it

The devil on shoulder always telling me to show it

How can I be a nigga that y'all call a woke poet

When every time I get a check I just blow it

They tell us to be like this

Or am I jus pushing the blame?

The governments the one that made us able to push all the cane

Praying I'm led to change, but I still wanna buy a Range

So I can get head up in that bitch like I'm Gucci Mane

You see what the fuck I'm sayin

I'm too conflicted

I'll prolly get rich and go broke and just be a statistic

And everywhere go I'm still gonna keep a fitted

I spent 3000 on this fit and y'all niggas just gon forget it damn I'm trippin wait

It's a whole lotta money in this bitch

Guess I gotta be a rapper now and throw it in the air

It's a whole lotta money in this bitch

I'm late on a couple bills, at the moment I don't care

Failure to plan is a plan to fail and I'm planning to fail

Like I'm enrolling in physics classes at Yale

In the age of information we got all the tips right there

But it don't matter till the day you wanna make the change yourself

I know your parents didn't teach you

That ain't no excuse you follow the right Twitter

Niggas they can show you what to do

But if you keep scrolling

I'm sure you'll find some niggas rocking designer that industries been choke holding

My people, I'm not of the thought designer is evil

But since they separated us its like we strive to get equal

So to get the bread we doing things that may be illegal

The government ain't give us chances so creates em's what we do

Been moving silent, but I'm on mission like a spy

They know I got it now it ain't no way I'm letting pockets dry

But my niggas pressure me to dress dapper

If I go broke it prolly be from acting like a rapper