RAP, BITCH! (feat. Elcee)
Xotrey
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Hottest in the motherfucking city Hottest rapper in the fucking city since Grizzley They playing my songs and I watch them get griddy Yeah I'm just a hippie off drugs till I'm dizzy She text me she busy and I was like really bitch Bitch I'm the busiest and I'm so brilliant Million million, spit like reptilians I got more game than the average civilian Feel like a villain who's prolly gonna kill again Chilling on islands like I'm fuckin Gilligan I'm just a kid rolling up dollar bills again Always have to make sure my cup is filled again Filled to the brim while I crack up a seal again Stacking up millions up to the ceiling fan Sat there and waited just stared at the ceiling man Stared at the ceiling while your bitch was kneeling man Oh And I know that feeling man Old bitch was cheating I wanted to kill a man I had to chill and it put me on pills again Had to start over I had to rebuild again No build a bear, I just wanted to build a friend No fitting in I just wanted to be different Open her eyes yeah I wish she could see different I am so high bitch you know that my weed different We do things different so weird around here Some weed around here with my mind and bong clear It's no fucking luck this shit doesn't appear You have to go get it and then bring it there Fear fear, I'm drunk while I steer Didn't think I would make it through the year One thing's for certain this shit's my career I'm off of Percocet numbing my tears Knew I was different from all of my peers I'm so sincere when I say shifting gears I got some riders like I'm Paul Revere Spitting this shit like a damn auctioneer Hear hear, this shit ear to ear Cutting attachments got no puppeteer Sold out premiere the whole north hemisphere Hopped out the hotbox, get high when I'm near Dripping, pure Dasani Off a lot molly, can't feel my body god Yeah this bitch up on me When I'm at the party Yeah I need a body guard And you think you got it hard Bitch on me and she feeling my body parts F*ck with me you get put where the bodies are Watch how you play your cards Get put in the zombie yard Wearing all red where the dead and the commies are Commonly it seems that all these other rappers copy bars I'm a fucking superstar, I'm super high and stupid hard Roll with me, I'm seeing green, you'll prolly make it stupid far Hot like Lucifer Need an executioner To cut me off whenever my words get too absurd Spaced out, rings up on my fingers like I'm Jupiter She blowing up my phone so I'll prolly end up muting her DND that's do not disturb bitch PVP means you in the dirt bitch POV your girl in my merch bitch XL hoodies, XS shirts bitch XO working XO murking Every fucking beat I'm on like this shit is my purpose Elcee selling beats I'm selling weed just like a merchant Careful with the wording every single verse I'm on is fucking perfect Every single girl that's in your life has prolly fucking heard it Every single girl that's in my life has told me that I'm worth it If your verse is lacking then I'll tell you to rework it If you get offended then I'll tell you kick the curb bitch I don't f*ck with rats, I don't f*ck with vermin Bones made of metal, shout out to my surgeon I was caught fucking with the nurse bitch Cuz she gave me extra Percocet I don't need a permit I just pop out and I play a set Shooters round the venue don't get close or meet the bayonet Old homies saw my numbers, heard that they became upset Love in every city, fucking with me, watch them bang the set Designer hanging off my waist, sheets all mesh Balling on these bitches shoot at the tall nets Lot of rappers from my state, respect Popping off at the mic got nothing left The way I steal a show I'm surprised they don't call it theft Only weed, some pills, and drink, damned if I'm caught with meth I'm on some amphetamines, ain't been getting rest No sleep in your schedule when your name is known from East to West It's hard to stay humble when you know that you're best I'm so confident that I would tat it on my chest She loves my name so much she wants it signed across her breasts I'm not signing to a label, that'd be signing to my death Guess that'd make me dead More dead than my meds I don't think I'd die if I was full of lead I could keep rapping and bleed from head She scratching my back watch me bleed on the bed Old hoes were on me and bleeding my pockets, throw money and make them all wet And you bet I've been offered to sing for so many bands but none the guitarist could shred I'm in a black suit and blue tie like the pres Yeah I've been so depressed but still popping on press This bitch told me pull up, I told her say less Then I pulled out my phone and pulled up the address Getting so popular, I could've guessed Get out of poverty, get out this mess Got shit on my chest I can never confess With your bitch on my lap watch her getting undressed Yeah I'm really up next boy I'm out the mitten like Big Sean you know that I pull up and wreck boy I'm comin correct boy I'm comin for necks And I came down her neck And she swallowed it all swear to god I'm impressed boy You're never my guest boy The guest list is so fucking short if you ask then I'll get annoyed Last DJ got deployed What if cops got the boy Spitting this shit like on fucking steroids Feeling trippy and shit on that fucking Pink Floyd F*ck to Pink Floyd, send her back to Detroit Spinning off percs like a chair on the voice I've been living this life cuz this life ain't my choice Fear fear, I'm drunk while I steer Didn't think I would make it through the year One thing's for certain this shit's my career I'm off of Percocet numbing my tears Knew i was different from all of my peers I'm so sincere when I say shifting gears I got some riders like I'm Paul Revere Spitting this shit like a damn auctioneer
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