Rappin' Again Lyrics

I know ya livin' ya best lives

Don't want me rappin' again

Don't want me trappin' again

I know ya livin' ya best lives

Don't want me rappin' again

(Don't want me rappin' and trappin')

I know ya livin' ya best lives (Yea)

Don't want me trappin' again listen

Spitting' jewelz got these ya hoes in ya feelings again (Uh)

When I'm bored I rob niggas for the fuck of it

I can't help it I love it, feeling that rush again

I can't help it I love it, I'm in the booth again

Spittin jewelz got these ya hoes in ya feelings again (Uh)

When I'm bored I rob niggas for the fuck of it (Yea)

I can't help it I love it, feeling that rush again

I can't help it I love it I'm in the booth again

Ain't no competition

It's Fifteen and Flip N' Stash Records (Uh)

Reminiscing when we recorded

In abandoned buildings (Uh)

Flipping packs

Just to keep the lights on in the kitchen

Build with the squad cut the roof off

Had the top missing

Man listen this a series of hustlers ambition (Wooo)

I hate the smell of cocaine

When cookin' in the kitchen (Uh)

I use to sneak out the house to chill with the niggas

Pops would stop it but you know a nigga never listen

Now granny took me in (She did)

I swear it wasn't no difference (Nope)

Cold nights done made us cold hearted

Niggas hated cuz they ratted

Feds gave my nigga a decade

But them snitches we clapped them

I know ya livin' ya best lives (Wooo)

Don't want me trappin' again (Yea)

I know ya livin' ya best lives

Don't want me rappin' again

(Don't want me rappin' and trappin')

Left the hood just to end up in the projects

Left jects just to end up right back in the hood

No love for these streets

Made my lucci

Handled beef accordingly

Yea niggas know me

I got ya main chick handled

She blow me out like a candle

She eat the box with nothing on

Only her sandles

On balcony and my feet dangled

Her ass acute angle

A straight goddess her skin tone on Jack Daniels

No one will every know the pain I endure

I still cry in the shower

When I think about my mama

Wonder what my life would be

Without all this drama

Wrote this on a hospital bed

Next to my grandma

She's the strongest person I know

On God, and I live for you

And I'll die for the squad

I just wanted spit something

Rest in peace to the fam

We still The Finest and we still hustlin'

Don't want me rapping again

They don't want me trapping again

I know ya living ya best lives

Don't want me rappin' again

I know ya living ya best lives

Don't want me trappin' again

Listen I know ya living ya best lives (Yea)

Don't want me

Don't want me rapping and trapping (Uh huh)

Rapping again

Uh huh, Don't want me rapping again (Finest)