Fucc the Rap Game
Lyrics
Really motherfuckin' icy, I see y'all know who it is
(Let the BandPlay)
Ain't gotta say too much
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Snatch yo' soul gang, can't get yo' soul back
Say, I took the easy way (huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake (huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at any day (phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (yeah, right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (fft)
When I'm in the club, we can shoot or fight either way (fft)
When niggas act gangsta they really just in the way
Go with you move, we gon' can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with this bread like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated
Hmm, guess I gotta take it (yeah)
Bitch, I'ma kick down the door, put this shit in they face
Show them bitches I'm destined to make it (destined to make)
No, I can't show 'em no pity or sympathy
'Cause my heart fell in love with them blue faces (nah, nah, no)
Cartier watch, it don't hickory-dickory-dock
Dare one of you lil' niggas take it (I dare you to take)
They like, "Scarr, why you ain't go buy you a car or a house?"
'Cause I'm payin' these lawyer's fee cases
They like, "Scarr, why you still slidin' and postin' outside?"
'Cause I'm nothin' like these rap niggas fakin' (huh, I'm not with the fakin')
Yeah, I know God blessed me with this rap shit
But it's kinda hard not to go back to the basics
Sometimes I feel like I'm livin' too fast
Reminiscin' 'bout my life, man, this shit got me pacin' (huh, pacin')
Back and forth, tryna erase it (tryna get through these phases)
Say, I took the easy way (huh)
I promise this shit wasn't a piece of cake (huh)
I had to take me a risk on the interstate (phew)
We got what you need like a giveaway (phew)
Trust me, it's on me, can shoot it at any day (phew)
This not a regular Dodge, I'ma get away (yoom)
Walk in with two choppas, you know I ain't come to play (nah)
I need my money right now, nigga, ándale (yeah, right now)
Or it's gon' be a DOA (yeah)
I know some scammers, hit shit on the BOA
Switch on the back of my Glock, he won't get away (fft)
When I'm in the club, we can shoot or fight either way (fft)
When niggas act gangsta they really just in the way
Go with you move, we gon' can send you to Heaven's gates
Havin' my way with this bread like I'm Bill Gates
And fuck the rap game 'cause they know what I'm underrated
I'm back, bitch
Fuck the rap game, though
Never see me 'round none of these lames, man
Ain't tryna be friends with none of these lame-ass niggas
I'm on my own wave
I been gone for a minute
Been gave you niggas enough time, I'm back though
Pussy, Double R, Big Grim Reaper Gang
You know what the fuck goin' on
And we smoke dead men all day, every day
Big Grim Reaper Gang
Writer(s): Alexander Woods, Krishon O'brien Gaines
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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