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Not a Rapper
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Not a Rapper was released on November 16, 2018 by 1 Deep Entertainment / EMPIRE as a part of the album Sadism
AlbumSadism
November 16, 2018
LanguageEnglish
BPM67
Melodicness
Acousticness
Valence
Danceability
Energy

Lyrics

[Verse 1]
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 you know that's for your man
I'm not a rapper
You say you're from the hood, they don't even know your name
I'm not a rapper
We know you got a job
Tellin' us you slangin' 'caine
[Verse 2]
In they song, lyin', talkin' 'bout what they ain't got
Extra friendly but always talkin' 'bout who they just shot
They ain't respected in the streets at all
They just hide
They say this, they say they that
But, uh, they just not
[Verse 3]
How can you go to sleep a buster but wake up a real ****?
You ain't real just 'cause you got somebody real with you
So I'ma bitch on Instagram
In person, oh, you must forgot
Make me turn into the old Ro and call you busters out
[Verse 4]
Where my verse at homie?
That's what you said, huh
Scared if we on the same song
You gon' end up dead, huh?
If I said it then I meant it
I'm gon' make it happen
Just 'cause your head bobbin' and I'm rappin' don't mean I'm a
[Verse 5]
Rapper
Broke in real life but you're stuntin' for the 'gram
I'm not a rapper
Actin' like that's yours but you know that's for your man
I'm not a rapper
You say you're from the hood, they don't even know your name
I'm not a rapper
We know you got a job
Tellin' us you slangin' 'caine
[Verse 6]
Oh, you ballin' but why you rape?
Got them paper plates
Ain't nothin' wrong with claimin' your Delta 88
Say my ****, who give a fuck what a hater say
Me, myself, you know I love makin' them haters hate
But you's a cold blooded killer, killin' everythin'
Cops pulled you over
Before they ask, you're tellin' everythin'
[Verse 7]
Just a pussy ass ****, ain't gon' ever change
Real **** to real, real **** ain't gon' ever claim
Leroy, ain't you my homie?
Shit, I thought you was
Now you been hittin' my own button
I'm 'bout to off you cuz
Slim Thug let you make it
He the bigger man
Steal from me, I would knock out my ****, man
[Verse 8]
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 you know that's for your man
I'm not a rapper
You say you're from the hood, they don't even know your name
I'm not a rapper
We know you got a job
Tellin' us you slangin' 'caine
[Verse 9]
Shit, look like you got a panty line in that muhfucker
Pants so tight he think he finer than a muhfucker
Act like he got a vagina in that muhfucker
House full of guys, ain't over vagina in that muhfucker
Dope video
At least a hunnid weed packs
Soon as it's over wit' ya
You gotta get a weed bag
[Verse 10]
Luxury rentals outside, like we need that
Quit actin' like you're ballin'
Get 'em people they keys back
Won't go on stage 'cause you see your beef on the front row
Me, I beat up my beef from the stage to the front door
I'm a entertainer but don't treat me like that
I'm still in the hood
I don't be on TV like that
[Verse 11]
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 you know that's for your man
I'm not a rapper
You say you're from the hood, they don't even know your name
I'm not a rapper
We know you got a job
Tellin' us you slangin' 'caine
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