Brown Couch

Spend my teenage years on my brown couch Got some substance in my system only blow loud Got the rapper life I'm doing shows now Got the devil on my side so I wont slow down When you see me coming better turn round When my fans hear me they make a lot of sound First show never expected such a large crowd Keep on going and my tickets sell for three thou Three thousand hours into this rapping shit They see that I struggle, but don't even know half of it Last year I made music, twenty two ill be maxing it Twenty one guns, got Yung Cerr on some savage shit She got knifes like she Michael Myers That's a psycho bitch, she might just slash your tires And I'm blowing more smoke then a trash can fire You a old ass bitch think that you need to retire And I got loaded clips and they all ready to fire Try to pull some shit your situation is dire And I chose that bitch because her body inspires Say you smoke some shit but Yung Cerr always higher I'm the best and I'm the goat Try to scam the scam god I'll be aiming at your throat Say my music boring or that shit is getting old I don't really give a f*ck I know its sounding cold Spend my teenage years on my brown couch Got some substance in my system only blow loud Got the rapper life I'm doing shows now Got the devil on my side so I wont slow down When you see me coming better turn round When my fans hear me they make a lot of sound First show never expected such a large crowd Keep on going and my tickets sell for three thou I won't slow down anytime soon Anchored down like the brown couch sitting in my room Breaking free of heavy chains, pull too fast I'll float away Must I take the scenic route Brown couch got it off Facebook marketplace Dragged it to the van because that shit had a lot of weight You never made an album but still have a whole lot to say Went from McDonalds to eating good off a lot of plates In the lottery of life I think you came last Like a penis in the rap game think I came fast Used to be a star I think all of your fame passed Now I'm up but I'm still smoking on the same gas Yung Cerr the best, Yung Cerr the greatest Still f*ck with the real ones from before I was famous Big D but I'm still making A list Scared to pull up but you still gonna say shit Spend my teenage years on my brown couch Got some substance in my system only blow loud Got the rapper life I'm doing shows now Got the devil on my side so I wont slow down When you see me coming better turn round When my fans hear me they make a lot of sound First show never expected such a large crowd Keep on going and my tickets sell for three thou