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goyrd - rap life lyrics

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do i look lonely?
do i look like i ain’t got no hoes
do i look homely
do i look like i ain’t got no flow like these other rapper n+ggas trying to get a bigger home

do i like fake
do it look like i don’t eat no steak
do i look lame

girl like my pack cause it smell like doodoo
nike booty shorts and the shirt say fubu
coming in my bag eating good like goku
chefboyarpapi whip it up like it’s soul food

she sayin g she like me cause i’m not like her man
i’ll go up to her man dap him up cause i can (yeah)
i’ll hit a l!ck and post it on the gram, i do it for my fans i run off on the scams

i got time for the foolishness, forex baby
cashapp flip that n+ggas real lazy
jhit talk real big n+gga real crazy
get out my dms y’all in it daily (woah)

i’m living that rap life lowkey though
ion care about thots but i love those hoes
ion got time for em so i pass em to my bro
everybody winning is the true end goal
all of these drugs they bad for me
all of these. guns they bad for me
all of these hoes so bad for me
but honesty i’m happy

back then they holler back door
now i back up they holler back now
got a backwood for the big smokers
and a big d+ck when my girl over

got a big blower for fake soldier
and a big chip on my right soldier
got a body bag when it’s all over
just the lyrics don’t need a toaster

yeah it’s really hard being the best rapper in the city
y’all get it? i know y’all don’t get it
aye but you get it though right? you get it?
you get it

summoning for the queen tell me what caused that
did you see me rolling through the city holding a few stacks
you coping coach bags, b+tch i been did that you want a bag i wanna magazine

cause i’m the coach anyway
i just let you b+tches play even on christmas
i wouldn’t give you b+tches play sick down bad oooo i know a b+tch mad
and if i touch him it’s over that’s if he drunk or he sober
w.e.t you can call it drip drip , w.e.t rolling down my hips hips
w.e.t. uh uh, w.e.t. uh uh
w.e.t you can call it drip drip , w.e.t rolling down my hips hips
w.e.t. uh uh, w.e.t. uh uh

w.e.t you can call it drip drip , w.e.t rolling down my

all of these drugs they bad for me
all of these. guns they bad for me
all of these hoes so bad for me
but honesty i’m happy



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