Not A Rapper Lyrics

I ain't gonna say too much, when you speaking bout all of that nonsense

Stock exchange and plays guess I've arranged a couple options

Cut back on the drink but I can't help that we popping

And now she acting sentimental uh

I just took the flight of stairs I had to go and level up

My brother's name is Jett so best believe we flying everywhere

Shawty hit my line she know that she can get it anywhere

And she want me to Spit so best believe it's getting hella wet

I was hesitant

To back myself I quit my job I'm not no candidate

For one to give up on my dreams I couldn't handle it

She too hot to handle but she know the boy been whipping Euro's I can handle it

She put that makeup on so she can hide her blemishes

I found my sound I'm locked in now and I'm gone cherish it

I picked the sweetest fruit right off the tree

Before you become you've just gotta be

On top of these, demons from within and freaks that's on their knees

Just stop and see, I have to make it clear there ain't no topping me

She necking me, synonyms work perfectly, respectfully try checking me

I ain't into checkers I play chess you see

Bishop boy, everytime I hit a wall I move diagonally

Conversations with my father say he proud of me

She introduce me to her friends say my name proudly

But I'm not proud of me, cos I'm a

Go getter, more diamonds more pressure

You got problems but tonight it simply don't matter

Climbing up the ranks engineered by bro Shabba

Thought I told you I'm an artist I am not a rapper

Go getter, more diamonds more pressure

You got problems but tonight it simply don't matter

Climbing up the ranks engineered by bro Shabba

Thought I told you I'm an artist I am not a rapper

My goals, attained

My demons, estranged

This life is great

And yours could be the same

Shout out Lil Tyga brozay turned into Craig

I'm in beast mode baby and I cannot be tamed

I'm coming back onto the charts and now they all want a taste

I'm not suicidal brother I do not want to hang

And she got too many screws loose asking to bang

Thought that we was playing blues clues I don't know your name

You do not know the pain

I've been for suffering for days

Stormy weather outside

But I'm the one with the rain

And my peers been dealing damage not the type in a game

I'm not with typing online I'm with them capital gains cos I'm a

Go getter, more diamonds more pressure

You got problems but tonight it simply don't matter

Climbing up the ranks engineered by bro Shabba

Thought I told you I'm an artist I am not a rapper