Regular Rapper Lyrics

Said it once before I'm not a regular rapper

I swear that I'm different

Cut you off if I feel I do better with out you

It's nothing against you

I'm surrounded by people who really love me and pull up bout whatever the issue

Niggas gone try and ridicule my name but don't know what I been through

If I ain't rapping I'm back in the field with my brother

Nigga switched but on god I still love him

Heat me up I get hot like a oven

Baddest Bitch give her dick like I love her

I'm from the bottom, all I know is struggle

Ain't have a dollar, so I learn to hustle

Ran into problems, had to keep the muscle

He Get in my way, and im running him over

Yea I'm wit the gang, and will never switch over

I been smoking gas you can tell by the odor

And I'm on they ass if it's smoke Imma blow it

Yea I'll shock the world, nigga something like a Covid

These niggas be fake in disguise and Im knowing

You see all the pain in my eyes I don't show it

I gave her some space now I got her all on me

My bro gotta case, best believe that I'm on it

I gave them my last and they didn't even know it

They still did me bad wont complain but its bogus

Got ma in my ear, saying son just stay focus

I'll give her the world cause she know that Im chosen

Real gangsters can never react off emotion

We pull up with guns just to cease the commotion

The hardest out running this shit ain't no slogan

Backwoods what I'm rolling

XO what I'm smoking

I serve the block Forty Cal I was tucking

I been this way at Fourteen I was thuggin

Back on the wall I'll nothing to something

I promise its never inside me to quit

People I looked up too when I was younger

Say they look up too me I been on my shit

I call you my brother then beef don't exist between us, especially about a bitch (yea)

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(People I looked up too when I was younger

Say they look up too me I been on my shit

I call you my brother then beef don't exist between us, especially about a bitch)

Yea I know this song gone probably make them sick

Can't get the dick if the bitch wasn't thick

Sent all these labels my songs and they slept on me

Mention my name, better put some respect on it

I watch my back, my day 1's could go left on me

We both was broke you got money and flexed on me

Got like Ten hoes in my phone tryna sex on me

I whip it out they gone eat up the dick

Don't have a problem with paying for her nails and her hair

Cause I like when she stunt on a bitch

Jealous yea I can smell hate in the air

Glock on my waist, nigga this ain't a belt

This rap shit a game, and i ain't playing fair

Got people who need me, I gotta be there

We slide on they block then repent with some prayer

If I sign a deal I won't slip cause it's rare and I

Said it once before I'm not a regular rapper

I swear that I'm different

Cut you off if I feel, I do better with out you

It nothing against you

I'm surrounded by people

Who really love me and pull up about whatever the issue

Niggas gone try and ridicule my name but don't know what I been through

If I ain't rapping I'm back in the field with my brother