
IN LUV WIT RAP Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
This what I'm talkin' bout
Woah
You don't know what's goin' on
Woah
Let's go
Let's go
I ain't lookin' back
Stuck in da stu in love with the rap
Ain't crashin' out, no need for the trappin
Fuck a degree, tryna own all my masters
Ain't shootin' my Glockie no more
But I still keep it on me, I can't get caught lackin
came up sum some cash, be workin' da backend
If I'm in your city, you know that I'm draggin
I'm draggin' my nuts on these niggas
I'm talkin' my shit, I slide on they rip
And I slide by myself, I don't need no help
I ain't got no room for a snitch
This free car im spinning, you know that it's smack
That came with the 5% tint
And fuck all the opps, whatever I said
You know that Ill say it again
I never been scary, you talkin' bout Lexxi
I'm ready, I'm clutchin' my shit
Too pretty to fight and I got too much money
I'm payin' lil' bro for the hit
You worry bout me, but you live off my taxes
You need to focus on that rent
I ran up that bag, I been gettin' high
Now everyday I need a zip
I ain't lookin' back
Stuck in da stu, I fell in love with the rap
I talk to my momma, she say I'm the ticket
I gotta stay up out the trap
Been missin' my father, I do it for him
I know that he watchin' my back
I'm sinnin', I'm sorry, I ain't have it easy
I put all that shit in my rap
I'm sinnin', I'm sorry, I said that I wouldn't
But then I did that shit again
I pop me a X and sip on some drink
I been fuckin' up my kidney
I spun on that nigga for real
I walked his ass down, ain't hittin' no children
I never been scared of a nigga
You try me, your momma gon' file a missing
That nigga went missin', bro was a bitch
He wasn't really gettin' busy
I'm in the city, I'm havin' and braggin
I don't carry less than a 50
That nigga was 50, he movin' iffy
Had to cop another stick
Don't send me the lo if i can't take my fye
Wherever I go, need a switch
I'm switchin' my flow on these niggas
I'm runnin' the beat, I'm real as it get
Your name in that paper, you can't be around me
You tellin one time, you a snitch
I stay out the way, I'm focused on me
I'm never worried about the next
I just got a text, askin' for sex
You know I only want the neck
I ain't lookin' back
Stuck in the stu, in love with the rap
Ain't crashin' out, no need for the trappin
Fuck a degree, tryna own all my masters
Ain't shootin' my Glockie no more
But I still keep it on me, I can't get caught lackin
Came up some cash, be workin' da backend
If I'm in your city, you know that I'm draggin