Just Another Rapper Lyrics

Just Another Rapper Song Lyrics

Anything you could put up, I could match
Make a hundred, take 50, and stash it
Spend the other 50 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 niggas 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 sh*t 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 sh*t I got from Cali
Gave my cousin 20 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
Niggas was playin' Madden in the dope house

Anything you could put up, I could match
Make a hundred, take 50, and stash it
Spend the other 50 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 niggas 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
Niggas 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 niggas want to race, I get at you
Nigga 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 niggas
I been steppin' on these niggas 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 sh*t and ain't gotta ask you

Anything you could put up, I could match
Make a hundred, take 50, and stash it
Spend the other 50 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 niggas 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 50, and stash it
Spend the other 50 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 niggas clappin'
I ain't into groupies when they actin'
And I don't put on Gucci, unless it's Dapper