glockboyz teejaee - i rap now lyrics
[intro]
(mia jay c)
ayy
[verse]
i rap now, n+gga, i still’ll point the flame and torch you
i’m in the streets, i ain’t gotta hit the ‘net to horse you
f+ck with me and make me mad, i promise i’ma hurt you
see you out and you ain’t got that gun on you, i’m gon’ murder you
man, who the f+ck you think you playin’ with?
my b+tch think i’m cheatin’, but that gun chopper who i’m layin’ with
n+gga, i moved out my mama crib, now that money who i’m stayin’ with
i f+ck bad hoes and put ’em out, they come back with they friends with ’em
i got some money on me now, i made this last night
if you ain’t never f+cked a b+tch and her friend, then you ain’t livin’ life
if you got beef and you ain’t steppin’, you ain’t livin’ right
i can put it how you wanna, i can shoot you and i can fight
i get money, so these hoes, they gon’ call me
i crack jokes, but i be serious, keep that pistol in my joggies
i really play ball, i take all of the shots, i be hoggin’
i’m the type of n+gga to shoot him, run up on him while he fallin’
ayy, what they payin’ for that work? i got a lot of it
man, every time i make a couple thousand, i shoot my mama safe (ayy)
man, i don’t play with lame n+ggas, i’ve been the top [?]
i always stand on ten toes, but i’ma run if the cops comin’
eleven hundred for my sweats
twenty thousand in my pocket, b+tch, this ain’t no nike tech
only competin’ with my n+ggas who gon’ get money the best
i only hit her in her face, that b+tch only gave me some neck, n+gga
n+ggas be wishin’ they was me, they’d be dead, though
she say she bleedin’, i’m like, “what you got that head for?”
and you keep speakin’ on the dead, what you think your brother dead for?
ayy, i’m really livin’ when i’m rappin’, i can stand on it
man, i ain’t never seen this b+tch, she wanna f+ck me
i hit her once off of the drank, she say she love me
i be stacked in blue hundreds, i’m wrapped in paper like a mummy (ayy)
i’m sellin’ junk to all the junkies, i’m like red fox, you dummy
yeah, man, n+ggas think i’m trippin’ now, wait ’til this chain done
you was up a m in the pandemic, you ain’t save nothin’
i hit him up from close range, wasn’t no savin’ bud
white buffs, my sh+t lookin’ like i made this sh+t out the tub
i’m sippin’ dirty ’cause i came from the mud
my dog really piru, y’all gotta bang if you cuz
man, he too fanned out for me, he want his chain took or what?
man, what y’all gettin’ from them deals i can save in a month
i’ll pull up on you, hit you in your sh+t
i drop sixty off like curry, i’m like stephen with this b+tch
man, you was callin’ that ho phone, she was suckin’ on my d+ck
who you know rappin’ still ridin’ ’round with glizzy and a switch?
they say i’m big time, i ain’t goin’ out like 6ix9ine
n+gga, no bullets hit the whip, the windows bust, you better get down
i’m that n+gga in my city, and i’m really from a big town
i used to couldn’t get no hoes, i f+ck other n+ggas’ b+tches now
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