This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
Going straight in like I don't even f*ck with safe sex
We lose so many legends we ain't even playing Apex
Rap the profession I confess I used to second guess
Spitting 'bout the shit that's on my chest now I stay blessed
Think you f*cking with the duo must be amphetamines
Even if you get your dick sucked you still won't be ahead of me
Go ahead and hide before I go 'head beheading
Wanna die cause I'm the Armageddon
Arms are getting tired cause I carry bars heavy as a tire
Who that nigga I'm the nigga you admire
Stop lying writing beautiful shit like I was a Mayan
Imma lion that'll eat yo ass for lying
Leave you lying then leave you there for your homies crying
Now that shit's a scene they ask how i move I don't say a f*cking thing
You niggas already chicken all you need is a wing-man
You'll need help if you plan to deal with the king
I'm bucking I got 'em clucking better get back in your bucket
Before I get the busting your CD I'll f*cking chuck it
You not beating this Norris
I'm not getting ignored and I'm stomping you lames right back into the f*cking floor
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
F*ck anybody hating on me and Marcel
Before the end of this song you'll be stuck with no bars waiting for some service to sell
Begging for help shit
I was born to die like Lana Del Ray right
I hit the beat harder than Ray Rice when he hits his damn wife in the face twice
Or i could be like Logan Paul murder you mentally
Record it and post it so the whole f*cking world can see that I'm on a killing spree
Double XL call up the mag tell 'em its my favorite page to use when I'm wiping my ass
When I get done smoking the grass I'm grabbing the cash but I don't do this for a cash grab I have passed up
On a couple of good offers
All because I wanna stay by myself longer
My confidence is high but I feel like I'm at a minimum
If one more mother f*cker claims that I'm throwing subliminals
I'm gonna show these individuals how it feels to become a criminal
But the general admission to get to the top without bitching
Costing a fortune I'm tired of all of the torture
So f*ck it "Current State Of Mind" dropping soon for the
People who been claiming that I'm saying not a damn thing I got the game by her fingertips it's a damn shamed let me buy a damn ring
It's a slim chance I'll make it 'cause all of these people shady I'm crazy on the pen or maybe you're lazy I'm thinking you may be tryna be like Jay-Zwith the way he's dropping Blueprints
I'm trying to start a movement you're clueless you're losing
If you come at either one of us
'Cause the other will clap back and we will both f*ck ya day UP
Confidence (feat. King Marcel) Video (MV)
Performed By: Staying Basics
Language: English
Length: 2:57
Written by: Trevon Boone, Zachary Fulghum
Staying Basics - Confidence (feat. King Marcel) Lyrics
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This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
Going straight in like I don't even f*ck with safe sex
We lose so many legends we ain't even playing Apex
Rap the profession I confess I used to second guess
Spitting 'bout the shit that's on my chest now I stay blessed
Think you f*cking with the duo must be amphetamines
Even if you get your dick sucked you still won't be ahead of me
Go ahead and hide before I go 'head beheading
Wanna die cause I'm the Armageddon
Arms are getting tired cause I carry bars heavy as a tire
Who that nigga I'm the nigga you admire
Stop lying writing beautiful shit like I was a Mayan
Imma lion that'll eat yo ass for lying
Leave you lying then leave you there for your homies crying
Now that shit's a scene they ask how i move I don't say a f*cking thing
You niggas already chicken all you need is a wing-man
You'll need help if you plan to deal with the king
I'm bucking I got 'em clucking better get back in your bucket
Before I get the busting your CD I'll f*cking chuck it
You not beating this Norris
I'm not getting ignored and I'm stomping you lames right back into the f*cking floor
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
F*ck anybody hating on me and Marcel
Before the end of this song you'll be stuck with no bars waiting for some service to sell
Begging for help shit
I was born to die like Lana Del Ray right
I hit the beat harder than Ray Rice when he hits his damn wife in the face twice
Or i could be like Logan Paul murder you mentally
Record it and post it so the whole f*cking world can see that I'm on a killing spree
Double XL call up the mag tell 'em its my favorite page to use when I'm wiping my ass
When I get done smoking the grass I'm grabbing the cash but I don't do this for a cash grab I have passed up
On a couple of good offers
All because I wanna stay by myself longer
My confidence is high but I feel like I'm at a minimum
If one more mother f*cker claims that I'm throwing subliminals
I'm gonna show these individuals how it feels to become a criminal
But the general admission to get to the top without bitching
Costing a fortune I'm tired of all of the torture
So f*ck it "Current State Of Mind" dropping soon for the
People who been claiming that I'm saying not a damn thing I got the game by her fingertips it's a damn shamed let me buy a damn ring
It's a slim chance I'll make it 'cause all of these people shady I'm crazy on the pen or maybe you're lazy I'm thinking you may be tryna be like Jay-Zwith the way he's dropping Blueprints
I'm trying to start a movement you're clueless you're losing
If you come at either one of us
'Cause the other will clap back and we will both f*ck ya day UP
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
Going straight in like I don't even f*ck with safe sex
We lose so many legends we ain't even playing Apex
Rap the profession I confess I used to second guess
Spitting 'bout the shit that's on my chest now I stay blessed
Think you f*cking with the duo must be amphetamines
Even if you get your dick sucked you still won't be ahead of me
Go ahead and hide before I go 'head beheading
Wanna die cause I'm the Armageddon
Arms are getting tired cause I carry bars heavy as a tire
Who that nigga I'm the nigga you admire
Stop lying writing beautiful shit like I was a Mayan
Imma lion that'll eat yo ass for lying
Leave you lying then leave you there for your homies crying
Now that shit's a scene they ask how i move I don't say a f*cking thing
You niggas already chicken all you need is a wing-man
You'll need help if you plan to deal with the king
I'm bucking I got 'em clucking better get back in your bucket
Before I get the busting your CD I'll f*cking chuck it
You not beating this Norris
I'm not getting ignored and I'm stomping you lames right back into the f*cking floor
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
This is for the rap rap
For the people who like to clap back
On anybody talking mad crap
F*ck anybody hating on me and Marcel
Before the end of this song you'll be stuck with no bars waiting for some service to sell
Begging for help shit
I was born to die like Lana Del Ray right
I hit the beat harder than Ray Rice when he hits his damn wife in the face twice
Or i could be like Logan Paul murder you mentally
Record it and post it so the whole f*cking world can see that I'm on a killing spree
Double XL call up the mag tell 'em its my favorite page to use when I'm wiping my ass
When I get done smoking the grass I'm grabbing the cash but I don't do this for a cash grab I have passed up
On a couple of good offers
All because I wanna stay by myself longer
My confidence is high but I feel like I'm at a minimum
If one more mother f*cker claims that I'm throwing subliminals
I'm gonna show these individuals how it feels to become a criminal
But the general admission to get to the top without bitching
Costing a fortune I'm tired of all of the torture
So f*ck it "Current State Of Mind" dropping soon for the
People who been claiming that I'm saying not a damn thing I got the game by her fingertips it's a damn shamed let me buy a damn ring
It's a slim chance I'll make it 'cause all of these people shady I'm crazy on the pen or maybe you're lazy I'm thinking you may be tryna be like Jay-Zwith the way he's dropping Blueprints
I'm trying to start a movement you're clueless you're losing
If you come at either one of us
'Cause the other will clap back and we will both f*ck ya day UP
Writer: Trevon Boone, Zachary Fulghum
Copyright: Lyrics © ELITE EMBASSY, O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © ELITE EMBASSY, O/B/O DistroKid