spitz (au) - not a rapper lyrics
[verse 1]
i ain’t gonna say too much, when you speaking bout all of that nonsense
stock exchange and plays guess i’ve arranged a couple options
cut back on the drink but i can’t help that we popping
and now she acting sentimental uh
i just took the flight of stairs i had to go and level up
my brother’s name is jett so best believe we flying everywhere
shawty hit my line she know that she can get it anywhere
and she want me to spit so best believe it’s getting h+lla wet
i was hesitant
to back myself i quit my job i’m not no candidate
for one to give up on my dreams i couldn’t handle it
she too hot to handle but she know the boy been whipping euro’s i can handle it
she put that makeup on so she can hide her blemishes
i found my sound i’m locked in now and i’m gone cherish it
i picked the sweetest fruit right off the tree
before you become you’ve just gotta be
on top of these, demons from within and freaks that’s on their knees
just stop and see, i have to make it clear there ain’t no topping me
she necking me, synonyms work perfectly, respectfully try checking me
i ain’t into checkers i play chess you see
bishop boy, everytime i hit a wall i move diagonally
conversations with my father say he proud of me
she introduce me to her friends say my name proudly
but i’m not proud of me, cos i’m a
[chorus]
go getter, more diamonds more pressure
you got problems but tonight it simply don’t matter
climbing up the ranks engineered by bro shabba
thought i told you i’m an artist i am not a rapper
go getter, more diamonds more pressure
you got problems but tonight it simply don’t matter
climbing up the ranks engineered by bro shabba
thought i told you i’m an artist i am not a rapper
[verse 2]
my goals, attained
my demons, estranged
this life is great
and yours could be the same
shout out lil tyga brozay turned into craig
i’m in beast mode baby and i cannot be tamed
i’m coming back onto the charts and now they all want a taste
i’m not suicidal brother i do not want to hang
and she got too many screws loose asking to bang
thought that we was playing blues clues i don’t know your name
you do not know the pain
i’ve been for suffering for days
stormy weather outside
but i’m the one with the rain
and my peers been dealing damage not the type in a game
i’m not with typing online i’m with them capital gains cos i’m a
[chorus]
go getter, more diamonds more pressure
you got problems but tonight it simply don’t matter
climbing up the ranks engineered by bro shabba
thought i told you i’m an artist i am not a rapper
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