more than rap Lyrics

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Bitch I'm in my bag

Talkin Gucci, maybe Louis

But it's not about the money Jessie J, no price tag

'Cause my girl she got my back

So I'll never switch up, that's a fact

Put us on a plaque

It's a new genre, more than rap

In my brain I got computers

Serving bars like I'm a steward

Maybe scotch, word to Stuart, I mean Scott

Out in New York set the screen, Patrick Ewing

Find the open man, it's Truman

Waste no time, he autotune it

Give and go, we alley-oopin

Check my stats I'm such a nuisance

Might as well go throw the deuces

All these flows I'm introducing

They the truest, I'm just brewing

But they used to call me stupid

Now they listen to my music

I was always seeing through it

Now y'all sit back while I do it

N I K E or A D I D A S, kick it into spanglish

Count ya días, count to diez, look me in my E Y E S

Tell me I ain't fly as he is

In Miami where the heat is

Tyler Herro with the heaters

White boy shootin' down his demons

Bitch I'm in my bag

Talkin Gucci, maybe Louis

But it's not about the money Jessie J, no price tag

'Cause my girl she got my back

So I'll never switch up, that's a fact

Put us on a plaque

It's a new genre, more than rap

Let me slow it down so you can get the message

J first place and nobody else contesting

She grabbed me by the hand, led me to a new obsession

I do all of this for you and that's my number one confession

So I write, the truth

Then I spit, no tooth

All I want, is you

Next to me up in the booth

So I keep on going ham

Royal flush, come check my hand

I'm the boss, oh yes I am and my business high demand

Got one voice sound like a band, vocals leave you in a trance

Under any circumstance percussion make you wanna dance

Shoutout Blaine he too advanced, me and him got bigger plans

Musically come two-a-piece

Now look at us we got some fans (Okay!)

Bitch I'm in my bag

Talkin Gucci, maybe Louis

But it's not about the money Jessie J, no price tag

'Cause my girl she got my back

So I'll never switch up, that's a fact

Put us on a plaque

It's a new genre, more than rap

I'm rejuvenated from the strain, lungs on heavyweight

Feelin rhythms when I'm blue and that shit leads to better days

Now it may be just a dream so I think I'll go the Nelly way

Effort in my music now they sayin' it's the best to date

So resonate with me and not the head of state

My resume no skips, okay, I'll take you to a better place

So much fuckin' noise up on these beats but Imma find some space

I got too much on my mind, write it out, never trace