Rap Star
[Intro]
Gang, gang, gang, n***a, know what the fuck going on, n***a
Like, gra, it's that rap star, n***a
It's that living that, hold on, like
[Verse 1]
Like, yo, Fifth, what you gon' do, like
I be livin' too lavish, like
One of them days I was a gentleman when, n***a, I used to beat up, like, n***as like a savage, like
What he talkin'? What's the vibe?
Bro tryna tell me you ain't average, like
Throw some love in the shit like damn, but I'm tryna see why it happen, like
To the stars or the wraith, like
Know I'm a rap star, play no games
If I risk it at all, like I'ma go shot through his shit through his brain
They're like, bro, try me, stay on your lane, lamе
I ain't bail, let's go
We takin' trips and you know how to roll
We about to spoon with that shit with thе pole
Know what I do like the South
Like it's Christmas, show up with the North
I'm on they block when we call up the poles, like
If you know, then know, like
I can say what to vote I call you Trump and I give it a vote, like
All you say, let's go
Cause I'm on they block and I know how to vote
They say, oh, bro, I be dangerous I put love in this shit, I ain't tamin' up
They said, bro, what you doin'?
I'm on they block and I'm really gon' flame him up
On they block and they say I'ma shoot
Girl, I didn't block no scope, we gon' change your mind
Hold on, lil bro
[Verse 2]
Let me go swerve some chippin' while I'ma get in my bag, right?
It'll sell these n***as, I'm tryna swerve it, we'll see where they at
I'm tryna put a n***a through his shit, like, damn
And I pack, roll up a new opp, n***a don't like, like, oh damn
PVL, I put his ass on, please don't laugh
Cause you know that I'm rappin' and shit, like, but I do it for fifth
Get in my bag when I'm uppin' and shit, like, better watch how I get
Uppin' and shit, ain't no shade, no flame
Rap style shit, I ain't playin' no games
Hold on, it's the shit of my game
Let me go step and you know how I game
Eyes on the steel and I'm bustin' my rhyme, like
But you know what I do, I'm in the field, what's the vibe?
They tend to say, yo, bro, get in tune
I'm in the field and I shoot up my guards, like
But you know what I do, that's why lil' bitch shout out Lou
Cause I'm in the field and I stay with my two
Big 2:7, they ain't runnin' no hoop
Hold on, I be mixed with the group, like
Damn, they be learnin' some sounds
It's like science, lil' bitch, I ain't even move
I'm on they block and they say I'ma shoot
I don't move and they feel like I'm a hool, like
And they just like I'm Freddy, lil' bitch, I'ma show how to move
[Outro]
Gra, I'm a rap star, bitch, ah, ah
I'm a rap star, bitch, gra, gra
I'm a rap star, bitch
Hold on, hold on, I'm a rap star, bitch, ah ah
Gang, gang, gang, n***a, know what the fuck going on, n***a
Like, gra, it's that rap star, n***a
It's that living that, hold on, like
[Verse 1]
Like, yo, Fifth, what you gon' do, like
I be livin' too lavish, like
One of them days I was a gentleman when, n***a, I used to beat up, like, n***as like a savage, like
What he talkin'? What's the vibe?
Bro tryna tell me you ain't average, like
Throw some love in the shit like damn, but I'm tryna see why it happen, like
To the stars or the wraith, like
Know I'm a rap star, play no games
If I risk it at all, like I'ma go shot through his shit through his brain
They're like, bro, try me, stay on your lane, lamе
I ain't bail, let's go
We takin' trips and you know how to roll
We about to spoon with that shit with thе pole
Know what I do like the South
Like it's Christmas, show up with the North
I'm on they block when we call up the poles, like
If you know, then know, like
I can say what to vote I call you Trump and I give it a vote, like
All you say, let's go
Cause I'm on they block and I know how to vote
They say, oh, bro, I be dangerous I put love in this shit, I ain't tamin' up
They said, bro, what you doin'?
I'm on they block and I'm really gon' flame him up
On they block and they say I'ma shoot
Girl, I didn't block no scope, we gon' change your mind
Hold on, lil bro
[Verse 2]
Let me go swerve some chippin' while I'ma get in my bag, right?
It'll sell these n***as, I'm tryna swerve it, we'll see where they at
I'm tryna put a n***a through his shit, like, damn
And I pack, roll up a new opp, n***a don't like, like, oh damn
PVL, I put his ass on, please don't laugh
Cause you know that I'm rappin' and shit, like, but I do it for fifth
Get in my bag when I'm uppin' and shit, like, better watch how I get
Uppin' and shit, ain't no shade, no flame
Rap style shit, I ain't playin' no games
Hold on, it's the shit of my game
Let me go step and you know how I game
Eyes on the steel and I'm bustin' my rhyme, like
But you know what I do, I'm in the field, what's the vibe?
They tend to say, yo, bro, get in tune
I'm in the field and I shoot up my guards, like
But you know what I do, that's why lil' bitch shout out Lou
Cause I'm in the field and I stay with my two
Big 2:7, they ain't runnin' no hoop
Hold on, I be mixed with the group, like
Damn, they be learnin' some sounds
It's like science, lil' bitch, I ain't even move
I'm on they block and they say I'ma shoot
I don't move and they feel like I'm a hool, like
And they just like I'm Freddy, lil' bitch, I'ma show how to move
[Outro]
Gra, I'm a rap star, bitch, ah, ah
I'm a rap star, bitch, gra, gra
I'm a rap star, bitch
Hold on, hold on, I'm a rap star, bitch, ah ah