Important (Just Rappin Pt. 3)

You see me smilin', mind start rumblin Hateful city, but I still love it that nigga up to somethin I play my cards right, don't be bluffin' Shit on my back, I don't be frontin I'm just chillin', make some money, bitch, I came from nothin Hungry for the bread, I feed my stomach Niggas, they switch up, you mad I made it Move around, you niggas hatin' You gotta watch me become famous It's suicide, cause you can't take it You could've been chillin' with the greatest Niggas trash that's, Brenda's baby My songs, she put on, when she get naked The gas, I'm smokin', peep the fragrance Get out the way, I need my space Use the money to cover my face Fommob gang, yeah, we in first place Work of art, watch how I paint Wake up and do my wake and bake Serve the nuggets, I smoke the shake Get that bag and then, shit, I shake this tech Nine make you Harlem shake Never fold, I hardly break Evil in me, some hearts I break Bitch, don't worry, what's in my drink The cup is dirty, you want a taste So sorry, with the gang today We ready to take some lives today Diamonds in my watch, I can't be late Rap getting easy, feel like fate AWOL the army? I'm the lieutenant Robbin' homes like a nigga loot tenants Why you gotta safe for? Put the loot in it Pussy real tight, watch me get loose in it You ain't gotta check the score, we winnin' That's the results, when you handling business Niggas, gotta slow down, this shit hitting, Introvert nigga, I'm not too friendly Yeah, stay low, on shit, make some cash Then I'm in the crib If it don't involve no bread, you won't hear from me And that's just what it is Niggas doin' all that cappin' Like you must've worked at Lids All that trash, you talk, you in the can Cause I took off your lid Shorty sexy, but, she a ho So she gon' get down how, she live She was frontin' on her head game So I hit it from the rear There's some shit I can't forget But there's some shit I won't forgive So if I'm on that shit with niggas Then I'm ready, to take that bid But my O.G. told me I was important So I'ma get a bag, oh, that's for certain Js on my feet like I'm sign for endorsements We in the Rolls Royce, shorty close the curtains Finessing the rap game, feel like extortion Piece of the pie, I want my portion Watch how you stepping, you gon' hit my forces, shirt on my back, it cost me your mortgage, shit That's how a nigga just coming Tell them niggas that Qualude comin Get to the cash, man, this shit ain't nothin' Stay with a bag, my nigga, I love it Get on the mic, the price keep jumpin' Nigga low key, but he always up to somethin Spur of the moment like I'm Tim Duncan Qualude shit, you bumpin