Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Not a Rapper, artist - Z-Ro. Date of issue: 24.10.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Not a Rapper |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Broke in real life but you’re stuntin' for the gram |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Actin' like that’s yours but that’s for your man |
| I’m not a rapper |
| You say you’re from the hood, they don’t even know you’re name |
| I’m not a rapper |
| We know you got a job tellin' us you slangin' 'cane, uh |
| In they song line, tellin' us what they ain’t got |
| Extra friendly but just tellin' us 'bout who they shot |
| They ain’t respected in the streets at all, they just hot |
| They say this, they say that, but uh, they just not |
| How can you go to sleep a busta, but wake up a real nigga (What) |
| You ain’t real just 'cause you got somebody real wit' ya (What) |
| So I’m a bitch on Instagram, in person though, you must forgot |
| Make me turn into the ol' Ro and call you bustas out |
| «Where my verse at homie,» that’s what ya said, huh |
| Scared if we on the same song, you gonna innovate huh |
| If I said then I meant it, I’m gonna make it happen |
| Just 'cause your head bobbin' and I’m rappin' don’t mean |
| I’m a rapper |
| Broke in real life but you’re stuntin' for the gram |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Actin' like that’s yours but ya know that’s for your man |
| I’m not a rapper |
| You say you’re from the hood, they don’t even know you’re name |
| I’m not a rapper |
| We know you got a job tellin' us you slangin' 'cane |
| Oh you ballin' but while you rape, got them paper plates |
| Ain’t nothin' wrong with claimin' you delta 88 (For real though) |
| Say my nigga who give a fuck, what a hater say (For real though) |
| Me, myself, you know I love makin' them haters hate (For real though) |
| But you’s a cold blooded killer, killin' everything |
| Cops pull you over, before they ask you tell 'em everything (Ha-ha) |
| Just a pussy ass nigga, ain’t gon' ever change |
| Real nigga, the real, real niggas ain’t gon' ever claim |
| Mr. Lee ain’t you my homie, I thought you was (Bitch!) |
| Now you can hit my own button, I’m about to off you cuz |
| Slim Thug let you make it, he the bigger man |
| Steal from me, I will knock out my nigga man, bitch |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Broke in real life but you’re stuntin' for the gram |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Actin' like that’s yours but ya know that’s for your man |
| I’m not a rapper |
| You say you’re from the hood, they don’t even know you’re name |
| I’m not a rapper |
| We know you got a job tellin' us you slangin' 'cane |
| Shit, look like he got a panty line up in that motherfucker |
| Pants so tight, he think he finer than a motherfucker (Fuck) |
| Act like he got a vagina in that motherfucker |
| House full of guys, ain’t no vagina in that motherfucker (Ha, ha, ha) |
| Dope video, at least a hundred weed packs |
| As soon as it’s over you gotta give the weed back (Sucka) |
| Luxury rentals outside like we need that |
| Quit actin' like ya ballin', give 'em people they keys back |
| Won’t go onstage 'cause you’ll see your beef on the front row |
| Me, I beat up my beef from the stage to the front doe |
| I’m an entertainer but don’t treat me like that |
| I’m still in the hood, I don’t be on TV like that |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Broke in real life but you’re stuntin' for the gram |
| I’m not a rapper |
| Actin' like that’s yours but ya know that’s for your man |
| I’m not a rapper |
| You say you’re from the hood, they don’t even know you’re name |
| I’m not a rapper |
| We know you got a job tellin' us you slangin' 'cane |