Just Another Rapper

Anything you could put up, I could match

Make a hundred, take fifty, and stash it

Spend the other fifty on some fashion

Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it

You not a part of this, so why you askin'?

There won't be no audience when **** clappin'

I ain't into groupies when they actin'

And I don't put on Gucci, unless it's Dapper

Ever since a youngin' I was active

I took a lot of losses you don't know 'bout

A lot of close friends took the ho route

Now I'm all alone with the pole out

Circle gotta be close when we roll out

Purple shit that we smoke by the whole ounce

The hammers, used to hide them in the old couch

Skatin' past a hater like it's Roll Bounce

Smokin' on some shit I got from Cali

Gave my cousin twenty years, I just pray they let my loc out

Shorty wasn't givin' up that ass, said I'm trash

Now I laugh, got me thinkin' who the joke now?

I really found a way to get that bag, but got me thinkin' 'bout my past

Couldn't imagine I was broke now

My Aunty in the livin' room coked out

**** was playin' Madden in the dope house

Anything you could put up, I could match

Make a hundred, take fifty, and stash it

Spend the other fifty on some fashion

Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it

You not a part of this, so why you askin'?

There won't be no audience when **** clappin'

I ain't into groupies when they actin'

And I don't put on Gucci, unless it's Dapper

'Bout my Cash Money like I'm Juvie

**** seen me in a movie, got 'em thinkin' I'm an actor

Shorty actin' bougie, if I tell her take this work outta town

She gon' do it if I ask her (Greyhound)

Scared of bein' broke, I just wanna go and cop a Ghost

And on the plates put Casper

Talkin' bout that cake, I could match it

You **** want to race, I get at you

**** made a million off a mixtape

I'm walkin' in the label, I'm like, "What up with my masters?"

Forever puttin' pressure on these ****

I been steppin' on these **** and I wasn't with the Kappas

I could show you how to be a crook, I might put it in a book

That's another chapter

I wasn't tryna be just another rapper

I went and got my own shit and ain't gotta ask you

Anything you could put up, I could match

Make a hundred, take fifty, and stash it

Spend the other fifty on some fashion

Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it

You not a part of this, so why you askin'?

There won't be no audience when **** clappin'

I ain't into groupies when they actin'

And I don't put on Gucci, unless it's Dapper

Anything you could put up, I could match

Make a hundred, take fifty, and stash it

Spend the other fifty on some fashion

Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it

You not a part of this, so why you askin'?

There won't be no audience when **** clappin'

I ain't into groupies when they actin'

And I don't put on Gucci, unless it's Dapper