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I Am A Lyricist and a SongWriter Music is all I have and I believe my future is bright
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MP3 3.7 MB • 192 kbps • 2:41
Lyrics
GDxIII x HeadShot
Lyrics-
I rememeber Struggling tryna learn Hi Low
Sittin in traps tryna duck off from 5-0
Now im in studios tryna make guapo
Break down the pack like im meeting el chapo
Bitch im a Don but dont call me bino
Playing wit chips like im in the casino
If i go to Vegas im chillin in Reno
Findin a snitch is like searchin for Nemo
Got a drum in the bubble they call me Nick Cannon
Bitches be fucking up Links like Ganon
Im steppin back wit the clip like Harden
Bars coming back to back like im Bombarding
Im in the trap wit a Drake from toronto
Tossin that rock like I play wit da Broncos
Junkies be pullin up lookin for blanco
I got the nine wit the glove like Romo
Mac 11 fuck you up call it Irving
Baby trippin so i bought her a berkin
Im warning niggas cuz i might just start kirkin
Feelin like Julius i just be workin
Niggas tweaking online they wont say it in person
Snakes in the grass tryna catch me they lurkin
I caught that op in the party just purpin
Dont call me a bluff cuz i do this for certain
I dont be geekin for holidays I wanna ball and im just tryna make a way
Niggas be rappin like Kobe I promise that if you keep going you might gotta fadeaway
I used to pray for them better days
Now i be praying for chips like i need me a frito lay
She need a man im boolin i fell in love wit my glock and the baby kay
Push Start convertable look like a fighter jet
Yo shawty in love wit me i aint even hit her yet
Im making plays like im Tommy wit Belichick
Big body benz i bet you wanna ride in that
Niggas be snitchin and acting like Mighty Rat
I mean Mouse
Go get a blouse cuz you act like a bitch
Im in the rap game just tryna get rich
I got faucet to put on my wrist
I dont got time if you just tryna diss
If you wanna feature get put on the list
My diamonds shivering feel like a brisk
I just need a show someone book me in bliss
My side get McDonald's take main to ruth chris
I need a bezel to flood out my wrist
im fuckin besties and maybe ya sis
she grab my dick get to kissin my tip
If you get upset than it is what it is
Dont get too mad cuz she swallow my kids
She made it sloppy she put on a bib
Cuz she getting sold fir the highest lil bid
Two tone patek bought that for my kid
Fuck being cool i cant never just sit back
If i got a problem ill fuck ya kickback
Send 76.2s to ya head hit ya snapback
I respect anyone tryna bring rap back
I dab on these haters while eating on rap snacks
Fuck niggas be lying writing down these cap raps
I dont like talking fuck all of that chit chat
Pull up to ya school like im devin bring Mac back
Hit him wit a right grab a blanket go nap nap
he act like a white boy he grabbin his nap sack
I run off wit everything stuffed in a back pack
Do i look like im holy im rocking that all black
do i look like im funny you acting like Jack Black
Smoking on jet fuel sippin on hi Tech
Niggas act like a bunny he steady be dick hoppin
I need that green like the green goblin
Niggas want beef like a meat market
Hardwood floors i dont need carpet
