Blac Youngsta, Lil Migo, Maui Mac - F Da Rap Game lyrics

[Blac Youngsta, Lil Migo, Maui Mac - F Da Rap Game lyrics]

Fuck the rap game In the streets
Man I can’t leave the
Trap game you was worried bout
A rap name I was
Busy worried about when the pack came
And I’m coming like max
Payne you niggas be pussy they
Tuff over at names
Getting grown man money you was
Still young money like
Mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
Fuck her from the back give the ho
Back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back I’m in the fast lane
Pull up aventador suicide doors
I’m bout to blow the brain
Taking the brand name
Flushing the dope soon as the fеds came

Fucking the rap game niggas could
See mе if had a
Blindfold Look at the wrist
Game Aquafina this a
Whole nother time zone skrt off
The parking lot I’m
Doing donuts and I’m yelling fuck the cops
Serving all these blocks I’m like
() when you pull up for the shots
Stuck in the trap move I
Made a living off selling these truck
Loads call them my vatos
Load it up put it on the road
Feel like a narco moving this weight got
Me feeling like pablo serve by
The barcode send me the addy then
I do a drop off
Aye steading stuffing dinner I met
The plug ain't no
Mack in the middle where you when we center
Lower the ticket if you come and get
Em sliding with these pistols now
() taking these missiles firing when I see
You hunnid shots and everybody with you

Fuck the rap game in the streets
Man I can’t leave the
Trap game you was worried bout
A rap name i was
Busy worried about when the pack came
And I’m coming like max
Payne you niggas be pussy they
Tuff over at names
Getting grown man money you was
Still young money like
Mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
Fuck her from the back give the ho
Back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back I’m in the fast lane
Pull up aventador suicide doors
I’m bout to blow the brain
Taking the brand name
Flushing the dope soon as the feds came

50 on my vessel
Rolex on my vessel I call her
Plain jane Shootouts out the
Tesla Free my nigga grape he in a chain gang
50 shots or better
That’s my dog but we in the same gang
38 special that’s my favorite weapon
You know I gun slang
I go by no name they had me a
Name i come and take yo name
Give no fuck bout no sucka
This heavy camp shit we taking up both lanes
My cut real Imma dirty ass nigga
Ill come blow yo brain and
My bitch real slutty and that bitch
Do anything for the fame
Shoot a rap nigga on sight ill put a
Hitta in yo city and catch my flight
Pussy ass nigga you might and no might
Lil nigga I kill on sight
I got these whores tight
Dior tights
Gangsta shit ha type
Dior Dior
I’m the type of nigga that don't care
For money i get you hit tonight

Fuck the rap game In the streets
Man I can't leave the
Trap game you was worried bout
A rap name I was
Busy worried about when the pack came
And I’m coming like max
Payne you niggas be pussy they
Tuff over at names
Getting grown man money you was
Still young money like
Mack maine and i pop me a Percocet
Fuck her from the back give the ho
Back pain pull off in the track
12 on my back im in the fast lane
Pull up aventador suicide dose
I’m bout to blow the brain
Taking the brand name
Flushing the dope soon as the feds came

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