I gotta rap Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Suave on the track
You ever look at a nigga walk by you can tell he ain't got it like that
I got that shit alright but I wanna have it great so I gotta rap
They put detectors in school, it's a problem
Bro can't bring in the strap
So if a nigga talk crazy, can't fap his ass down, just beat him off the map
These niggas be saying they really flip shit, see them outta school, that's cap
He portraying gangster he show hella blicks, they wonderin' why his ass got whacked
Puttin' belt to ass
Puttin' switch to ass
Disrespect is disrespect, jokes don't get no pass
He jokin' with me like I know him, niggas move too fast
Glock 19 with a red switch, that switch had switched his ass
Nigga tryna slide up on my bitch, my bitch had bitched his ass
I love that jeep, it's a trackhawk, man that truck so fast
My chopper came automatic, that's why it shoots so fast
He wasn't real, he ain't bust steel, so he got the boot real fast
He saw we really grind for shit, he left the crew so fast
Work from when the sun come up to when it come again
Stop doin' all that flaggin', go get active on who killed your friend
Can't trust no hoe, you don't see, said she don't got a man
I asked her about yo ass, she said you ain't nothin' but a friend
You ever look at a nigga walk by you can tell he ain't got it like that
I got that shit alright but I wanna have it great so I gotta rap
They put detectors in school, it's a problem
Bro can't bring in the strap
So if a nigga talk crazy, can't fap his ass down, just beat him off the map
These niggas be saying they really flip shit, see them outta school, that's cap
He portraying gangster he show hella blicks, they wonderin' why his ass got whacked
Puttin' belt to ass
Put that switch to ass
It's a new verse and I'm backin' this bitch
Say a new word and we back in with sticks
Throw that boy off, we leavin' him ditched
Oh he pillow talkin' we leavin' him ditched
Oh he pillow talkin we leavin' him beat
Exhaust on the trackhawk, not a stock jeep
Exhaust on the urus, it got him all pissed
He got a gun, he blow he bitch
Ain't blow no switch, nigga
Ain't blow no switch, nigga
I love drivin' fast cars
And wreckin' em
I'm a different type of n***a
I'm irregular
Pay yo bitch phone bills
She got no cellular
Throwin' pussy niggas round
Like I'm a wrestler
That car need no gas, and it charge, that's called a Tesla
Tell her meet the gang and bring her friends
We gon' welcome her
I done made the wave pussy nigga
I'm a developer
She was a different person when she met me
I developed her
I'm just tryna get this bag, do business
I'm not friends with ya
If you not gon' stand on business
When I need you, can't hang with ya