Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Match it
Why you hit me up on all that wack shit
Swear these foos is snorin, sleepin on me like a mattress
Dust up on my name
I needa get it out the attic
Needa clear up all these toxins
Out my system, like lymphatic
Aye
I ain't tryna be no household name
I just wanna fan base need no fame
I just wanna hear my song get played
In the back of a store when I ride down McLean
All of the radio music is lame
So I'm bumpin myself when I'm switchin the lane
I try to be humble that's all I can claim
Cuz I ain't got a limp I don't walk wit a cane
Nah
I don't walk around like I just got that guap
I care more bout my time, I be checkin my clock
Instagram make it pass, yea that junt go tik tok
They said I won't go big, yea I think I might flop
I be watchin, aye
Most of these artists just flaugin, aye
I tell myself I'll be aight imma stay in the fight
But I just wanna fly away
Tell me I'm off to a better time
I'm tryna back to yesteryear
I'm tryna go back to 2016
When I felt like I never had any tears
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
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Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Match it
Why you hit me up on all that wack shit
Swear these foos is snorin, sleepin on me like a mattress
Dust up on my name
I needa get it out the attic
Needa clear up all these toxins
Out my system, like lymphatic
Aye
I ain't tryna be no household name
I just wanna fan base need no fame
I just wanna hear my song get played
In the back of a store when I ride down McLean
All of the radio music is lame
So I'm bumpin myself when I'm switchin the lane
I try to be humble that's all I can claim
Cuz I ain't got a limp I don't walk wit a cane
Nah
I don't walk around like I just got that guap
I care more bout my time, I be checkin my clock
Instagram make it pass, yea that junt go tik tok
They said I won't go big, yea I think I might flop
I be watchin, aye
Most of these artists just flaugin, aye
I tell myself I'll be aight imma stay in the fight
But I just wanna fly away
Tell me I'm off to a better time
I'm tryna back to yesteryear
I'm tryna go back to 2016
When I felt like I never had any tears
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Match it
Why you hit me up on all that wack shit
Swear these foos is snorin, sleepin on me like a mattress
Dust up on my name
I needa get it out the attic
Needa clear up all these toxins
Out my system, like lymphatic
Aye
I ain't tryna be no household name
I just wanna fan base need no fame
I just wanna hear my song get played
In the back of a store when I ride down McLean
All of the radio music is lame
So I'm bumpin myself when I'm switchin the lane
I try to be humble that's all I can claim
Cuz I ain't got a limp I don't walk wit a cane
Nah
I don't walk around like I just got that guap
I care more bout my time, I be checkin my clock
Instagram make it pass, yea that junt go tik tok
They said I won't go big, yea I think I might flop
I be watchin, aye
Most of these artists just flaugin, aye
I tell myself I'll be aight imma stay in the fight
But I just wanna fly away
Tell me I'm off to a better time
I'm tryna back to yesteryear
I'm tryna go back to 2016
When I felt like I never had any tears
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Rap shit
Done with rap shit
If you pull up on me I might pull up with a hatchet
I can't tote a gun
No I do not pack a ratchet
He say he got that gas
But I told him I can't match it
Rap shit
Writer: Galen Hicks
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid