RRS Lyrics

You better get it correct if you ever think bout testin' me

I got rap niggas out here tryna start a rap career off me

I ain't ever gotta fake beef, I will pop up on you niggas in real life

You better keep shit sweet

I'm startin' to think you niggas really talk shit for fun

That shit is very mediocre, don't you drop it brother

You wanna be just like me, then you gotta better me

I'm sittin' with the palm trees and the rims for free

Ayy, talkin' all that shit, but you ridin' in a Ford

You been talkin' shit, on some shit you can't afford

I been fake beefin' with these niggas, now that ain't me

Better start over, get that shit up out your fuckin' teeth

And if you think it's real, you can go there

Nah, I ain't never been the type, but I ain't playin' fair

You gotta team up with your boys to offend me

And I will outrap all you niggas in a centipede

And I got murder on my mind I ain't never changed

I'm just grindin' for the golden chains in the game

You niggas really sittin' low on my fuckin' name

And that's some shit I wouldn't do so I would be ashamed

And I got real rap skills in my family

Better ask my fuckin' cousin, BMB

Uh, wait till that beat drop, whoo, yeah

I might take a break from time to time

But I'm still the one they waitin' on

Puttin' pens to this paper like I own a megaphone

You just rephrasing my shit and thinkin' you can top it off with a better beat

And to be honest, I ain't hatin' I think you really could eat

When you a real rapper, you can diss without sayin' a name

And they would still feel it

And this that real rap shit

And this that real rap shit

Y'all niggas ain't fuck with Seb

Y'all niggas ain't duckin' from Seb

Y'all niggas ain't shootin' at Seb

Cause this that real rap shit

R-R-S

This that R-R-S

This that real rap shit

This that R-R-S

This that R-R-S

Cause this that real rap shit

It's Seb

The one and motherfuckin' only bitch

Fuck outta here jit