Casey Veggies - So So Rapper lyrics

[Casey Veggies - So So Rapper lyrics]

Yeah uh live from the 310
Get your hands in the sky
Casey V in the house
(Ayo DJ turn my headphones up)
Get your hands up get your hands up
Make some motherfuckin' noise
Get your hands up

I put my verse on it, killed it so bad
Like I was first on it
I tried make it happen
It wouldn't work for me
And they don't know but rapping
A lot of work homie
So Def Jam and Sony, act like you know me
Don't worry bout them rappers
That came before me
Cause they ain't even ready
I was born ready like fish and spaghetti
Them cats getting beheaded
Yeah I cut 'em off i had enough of y'all


I'm with Halle Berry chilling
Yeah, call me monsters ball
I monster ball, yeah go hard
She saying my road dark
I can kill your whole crew with
Half the shit I wrote dog shout out Obama
I'm young and I get it done
Your mom might just want a sponsor
I celebrate more than y'all
Call my life Kwanza
Look out for the Super 3 joint
It's an anthem

Flow like you say I'm so-so
But, I am after any gold out there
Yeah, homie they tell me it ain't fair
I'm so young and I'm so ahead

Tell me where the bread at
Tell me why they hating on me
Tell me where y'all head at
Yeah, I do have a girl
She give me the head that make me learn
Call me Veggies, all beats getting burned
Call me young God, heads must be turned
So fast it got to take it's turn

So don't turn the page let's go homie
Let's go homie let's go homie
Let's go homie

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