
Rap Wit U ft. Bandz Da Breash Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2022
Lyrics
I'm in the 'io right now, but I can't rap with you
That lil' boy might try to set me up, so I can't trap with you
I might cash out on a fifth today, cause that's what rappers do
This bitch on me, no kappa fool
She so dumb, go back to school
I'm so pressure, need no lecture when my youngins clap at you
I'm a dawg, my niggas dawgs too, call him Scrappy-Doo
She ain't tryna give no booty, so I gave that hoe the boot
Say she need a nigga sweet, bitch, I'm a gangster, not a fruit
I went ghost and left them spook, I put diamonds on my boo
I been grinding for that coupe, bitch, I'm silent cause I shoot
I need time, but I can't find it, but I'm still shining like Cantu
Going so hard, I lost my mind, no, it's my time, what I'm gon' do
So I went poof, took off like a rocket
Lot of niggas hating, I would be too if I couldn't stop me
Smoking out the bag, it go so fast, nothing but profit
Lot of niggas mad I go so hard, they think I'm cocky
And I know they all watching, why I talk my shit, why I pop my shit
You might see me with this Glock, but, bitch, this Glock come with a stick
You might see me with this gwap, that's why that Glock up on my hip
Get on the phone, re-up on stock, I'm talking proper, it won't stick
Why you ain't caught me with your bitch? Cause that's our bitch
Yeah, that ain't your bitch, that's our bitch, remember that
Nigga tryna talk, I'm in this, bitch
I'm in the 'io right now, but I can't rap with you
That lil' boy might try to set me up, so I can't trap with you
I might cash out on a fifth today, cause that's what rappers do
This bitch on me, no kappa fool
She so dumb, go back to school
I finesse you or I stretch you, one, I might come back for two
You play games like you got it, but you don't, cause that's what cappers do
I wanna make 50 bands a day, yeah, cause that's what rappers do
And I'ma make 50 bands a day, yeah, cause I'm a trapper too
Gangsta, I get paid in large amounts, from domestic to foreign accounts
All my checks gon' feed us, you can't beat us, you was born to bounce
Gangsta, baby, I'm a Leo, that mean I was born to pounce
And niggas, they can't stop me, girl, I'm cocky, but I'm ballin' out
And I don't like to flex, so whenever I do, these bitches be callin' wild
Bitch, I just wanna stand tall awhile, from all the methods in all my files
And I love you, bitch, but you all the childs, children, so divided
But that pussy say you certified
And niggas steady talkin
I'ma put him in a coffin, I'ma shoot him in the head
Heard what I said, bitch, I'm a marksman, I'm this way because they try me
You gon' switch up when they try you, you gon' be the one
Gon' bust him in the head or you gon' die too, that's gangsta
I'm in the 'io right now, but I can't rap with you
That lil' boy might try to set me up, so I can't trap with you
I might cash out on a fifth today, cause that's what rappers do
This bitch on me, no kappa fool
She so dumb, go back to school