Beats Lyrics

Uhhh

Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is

Fuck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit

These niggas be cap it is what it is

Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist

Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip

I made her cum with a gun on my hip

Real as shit ima die by the ruler

Thirty five in the Glock ion really tote ruggas

Niggas claiming that they blood out a hollow right through em and my bitch getting mad cause I promise not to shoot none

Uhhh

I was up by myself yeehh

I ain't ask for no help yeehh

Any handout that they gave me I could never forget yeeeh

I remember them cells yeehh

I was living in hell yeeeh

I remember praying to God to change my life I guess that he heard me

I said what I said I'm lost in my head

I keep my distance ion who a Fed

I ain't trapping nomore I'm rapping instead yea

I gave my heart to the streets yeh

Now I gave my heart to this beat yeh

You ain't running from me yeeehhh

Uhhh

Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is

Fuck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit

These niggas be cap it is what it is

Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist

Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip

I made her cum with a gun on my hip

If I ever get caught what

I ain't dropping No dime nah

These niggas be telling on everybody including they fam huh

Why kill me a hater I rather keep 'em alive

I rather you see my success and die inside

Bitch I walk with head high

If you sleep then you dead yahhh

I need me a check

And we talking talking bout murder

Uhhh

Bitch ima rap what I live these niggas be cap it is what it is

Fuck that lil bitch in the back the back of the Uris you know I get lit

These niggas be cap it is what it is

Glock in my hand ain't got shit on my wrist

Popping some shit I can't stash in the whip

I made her cum with a gun on my hip