frap!

Yo you already know who made this beat I don't gotta tell you I make my own shit Why the f*ck do I gotta put a tag on this shit you know I can't have her fall in love with me I can't be her boyfriend F*ck love and all that other corny shit I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah Yeah stop uh Uh yuh uh I'm off the frap Money be stacked I'm off the frap Money be stacked I'm off the frap I got a strap That shit be cap Money be stacked I'm off the frap Bitches so bad Pockets too fat I be too radical Step to the beat like its magical Words in my beats they be factual Used to be maxtheradical Vest on my body so tactical Can't let a bitch get near She gon take my soul Rarri and a mansion That be two of my goals See yo ass in public Got you lookin lookin Flash a couple racks Keep on moving moving I can't brag I don't gotta Go anywhere Whenever I wanna Used to work at Tatiana Felt like a slave there So left it like a runner Sometimes I can't say what I wanna say Get hate get hate like every other day I pray for another day Sometimes I can't say what I wanna say Get hate get hate like every other day I pray for another day That I get another break I can't have her fall in love with me I can't be her boyfriend F*ck love and all that other corny shit I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah Yeah stop uh Uh yuh uh I cannot smoke on the haze It give me anxiety Getting high off my money I love to see it pile up I love to see the streams I'm sipping on caffeine yea Can't stay up I go to sleep Wake up I make some fucking heat I can't have her fall in love with me I can't be her boyfriend F*ck love and all that other corny shit I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah I'm just tryna feel high yeah Yeah stop uh Uh yuh uh