Evicted Rappers Lyrics

Listen all them suckers I don't recognize

Your favorite rappers tell expensive lies

I speak the truth to y'all in every rhyme

And y'all ignore that shit like every time

Truth be told you niggas make me nervous

'Cause you fall in love with rappers off of fan service

Based on headlines and who gon' make the shade room

And who been fucking who or who don't fuck with who

They played you

Makes me question where the rappers at

Niggas claim it's facts but underneath it all that's snapple cap

I'm tryna snap 'em back expose 'em to reality

But the minute I start speaking on them niggas

They get mad at me

I'll let y'all live a lie if you want to

A long time ago I stopped caring about how I was perceived

And I started looking at how I was received

I give the most high praises the most outrageous

Feel like I'm Dwayne Johnson get the most brow raises

When I walk into the room we took the road less taken

Give 'em something to scream for like my name was Wes Craven

I'm your favorite rapper's nightmare

Don't look away I'm right here

Niggas always talk about going to war

but I don't fight fair so tell me where that battle at

I'll tell you this I'm matter of fact

I'll pull the laser if you fog that vision up like cataracts

I'm cutting edge like surgery fuck you thought about purging me

The shit I spit's concerning me the burn received is third degree

I mastered this you heard of me official for eternity

Got 30 days to pack your shit and leave this just a courtesy

Man you better get your ass up out my house boy

I'm not playing with you

You better pack up all that fake jewelry and

All the fake money nigga you gots to go

Don't make me bang this door down

Got me standing outside all day looking like I'm the goddamn police

Matter of fact

Hold on I got something

Hold on watch this