Yung Vatra - Soundcloud Rapper Lyrics

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash
I be flexin' all the money I don't have
I get Gucci on my belt and on my pants
To hide the fact that all my tracks come out my ass

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash (yeah I'm trash!)
Actin' like I'm gettin' chicks and gettin' racks (racks, racks, racks)
Get my mom to buy Supreme, yeah no cap (yeah, no cap, cap)
So that I can write more mindless shit for cats (yuh yuh yuh)

Yeah, I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yuh
Got syrup, like Canada
Nothin really else is up
Recordin' on my iPhone+

Soundin' like I'm out of breath
I don't know what to say next
Cause I wrote this song in three minutes
But act like I'm the best

I'm drippin, drippin, just like Lil Pump
That's my only inspiration, that's why I sound like a chump
I don't care about my music, I'm just doin it for fun
Even though my tracks all stank just like the drip up on a skunk

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash (yeah I'm trash!)
I be flexin' all the money I don't have (I don't have, yuh!)
I get Gucci on my belt and on my pants (on my pants)
To hide the fact that all my tracks come out my ass (ey, ey, ey)

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash (yeah I'm trash!)
Actin' like I'm gettin' chicks and gettin' racks (racks, racks)
Get my mom to buy Supreme, yeah no cap (yeah, no cap, cap)
So that I can write more mindless shit for cats (yuh yuh yuh)

Got some Jolly Ranchers in my pantry
Real hard candy, yeah it's dandy
Don't care what all my tracks can be
I mumble what I can't rhyme to

I say stuff that isn't true
Cause I think it's really cool

I shoot money, I have drugs
I take sex, I earn guns

My shit's really repetitive
That's cause my memory's fading from the Sprite
That I mix with the medicine

My shit's really repetitive
That's cause my memory's fading from the Sprite
That I mix with the medicine

My shit's really repetitive
That's cause my memory's fading

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash (yeah I'm trash!)
I be flexin' all the money I don't have (I don't have, yuh!)
I get Gucci on my belt and on my pants (on my pants)
To hide the fact that all my tracks come out my ass (ey, ey, ey)

I'm a Soundcloud rapper, yeah I'm trash (yeah I'm trash!)
Actin' like I'm gettin' chicks and gettin' racks (racks, racks)
Get my mom to buy Supreme, yeah no cap (yeah, no cap, cap)
So that I can write more mindless shit for cats (yuh yuh yuh yuh yuh aye babapp bapp beep boop)

Aye (yo- yo what)
Aye, Soundcloud rapper ahh (Soundcloud rapper ahh) (Soundcloud)
Soundcloud- lookin' ahh (long neck lookin' head ahh)
(Chokes) Soundcloud rapper- lookin' head ahh (big head- big head lookin' ahh)
Haha, Soundcloud (you post stuff on Soundcloud)
Aye, aye, aye, aye, aye- no I got one (no this clever) (aye what- lookin' head-)
Soundcloud (aye- aye-) (lookin' head ahh yo!)
Lookin' (aye!)
Long neck (aye!) (aye!)
Lookin' head ahh (what!) (yuh!) (huh!) (that was good) (that was clever)

Yuh, you got a long neck
Long neck- head- ahh
Giraffe lookin ahh!

Long neck