Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Rapper, artist - Lil Pete. Date of issue: 25.03.2021
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Rapper |
| I say I’m in the car with killers, but I’m 'posed to be a rapper |
| First off, I was never into all the actin' |
| In the trap with trappers, but I’m 'posed to be a rapper |
| Second off, play with me, I turn you into Casper |
| I ain’t never needed you, I call you niggas for no back-up |
| My opps so broke, man, them pussies cannot catch up |
| Hellcat, Demons, fuck 12, they can’t catch us |
| I’ma tell a lie every time if the feds come |
| Sip an eight of Wocky while I’m in the Bay shoppin' |
| I fucked her, then I left, I’m sorry, I don’t date thotties |
| I’m really 'posed to rap, I’m in the trap, can’t lie |
| He ain’t got a thousand in his name, that’s in my baby bottle |
| I gotta keep that blick on me, can’t go a day without it |
| You want that smoke, we kill your ass the day you say it’s problems |
| The day I got some money, that’s the day the hatin' started |
| We sic the bitches on you first, and then we throw a blanket party |
| Either you ridin' from the start, 'cause ain’t no jumpin' in this bitch |
| My brother fresh off his appeal, he tryna catch up what he missed |
| We tie you up like Uncle Ice, we cut the check like Money Mitch |
| And I was wearin' cuffs then, now it’s AP on my wrist |
| And I don’t gotta do it, I just do it out of love |
| Ever since I got this clout, people I don’t know, they call me cuz |
| I break bread with my day ones 'cause we came from crumbs |
| Even though I’m tryna dodge the pigs, still be sippin' mud |
| I might have to go to rehab, takin' all these drugs |
| I been poppin' all these pain pills 'til my feelings numb |
| When I pull up with the hundred round, turn to Forrest Gump |
| If you wanna smoke a pound of this fifty-five hun' |
| I just pulled up on Lil Pete with a drink, pour it up |
| Make a nigga R.I.P. |
| if he play with one of us |
| You can send 'em to the D from the Bay, run it up |
| If he like to keep it G, he get cake, he one of us, no cap |
| You ain’t never love me like my mama do |
| Make it to the major leagues, you comin' with me too |
| Play for keeps, I got them steppers that’ll step on you |
| Still nobody gettin' hurt, so don’t nobody make a move |
| You ain’t never love me like my mama do |
| Make it to the major leagues, you comin' with me too |
| Play for keeps, I got them steppers that’ll step on you |
| So don’t nobody fuckin' move |