Nun Like Rappers

Aye Yes sir Yea Huh I ain't nothing like these pussy ass rappers nigga Roasta in this motherfucker to though nigga huh Aye I ain’t nothing like these other rappers They be talking about em And forgot about me Went to jail i was hot as takis Then I came home and i met the socket Getting money like illuminati Nigga scared around me Make em empty pockets A lot of cases i don't talk about But i been in the streets And ain’t nobody shot me A lot of niggas wasn’t on the wave I’ll watch em hate Now they want a feature Remember days I wasn’t getting paid I was in amaze I was stuck in the bleachers Skipping class I was catching plays I was shooting j’s End up fucking the teacher In a cell I wasn’t getting mail But i stayed strong Because i know i'm a leader Get the money split it up like a pizza Big cash on the whip i don’t lease it Drop the case because you talk to polices Creeping on the beat Roasta a creature Crackers got me on a anklet But i'm still getting money What the f*ck they thinking Is he dead or he planking it Shoot em on July 4th Make him think we pranking em Roasta Aye Aye Straight 20s nigga woah We’ll wipe a nigga nose F*ck it kick a door We got P’s for the low We call em arms nigga Pull up and get you a bow Face gator Heart cold I got respect And you cant buy that in the store nigga Roasta the Creeper nigga ALLINGANG nigga Swamp ots for life nigga 43rd Yea Huh