Meek Mill - I’m Not a Rapper lyrics

I'm not a rapper I'm a trapper
A spitter I'm a getter
I be posted on the block
Getting guap with my niggas
I grind I grind I grind
Yea baby I grind I grind I grind ayy
I'm not a decoy baby I'm a d-boy
See me fresh in d-t-s
I come thru with dem dees on
And baby I shine I shine I shine
Yea baby I shine I shine I shine ayy

I laugh, cause I rememba I was dead broke
Like I'm so muthafuckin hungry
Man my head hurt
Until I learned the game and
Made my head workk
Like get them bitches later, jus
Take this bread first, yea
I learned that man I was all rite
Went to a trapaholic, get money all nite


All day, soft yea we even gave em hard white
From bad work to brown weed man
I dun sold em all types
Ma I done sold it all like
From hustlin from all night
Struggling with all ma might man I
Done lived a hard life
Started with a half of weed n
Progressed to a ball like
Damn near made me wanna live the boss life
I ball like mike
Tie game 5 seconds on the clock
Da narcs playin defense but I'm
Still gon' take the shot
Yea it's hot to get the guap
I'ma give em all I got
Niggas think that they can see me
That means I'm on the top

I'm not a rapper I'm a trapper
A spitter I'm a getter
I be posted on the block
Getting guap with my niggas
I grind I grind I grind
Yea baby I grind I grind I grind ayy
I'm not a decoy baby I'm a d-boy
See me fresh in d-t-s
I come thru with dem dees on
And baby I shine I shine I shine
Yea baby I shine I shine I shine ayy

I said bitch I'm on the grind
I hustle everyday
Ain't got no nine to five but u
Can get that nine for five
We got that yay ay ay ay bay
Come around my way everything be a-ok
Even quarters pass for o-z's
Niggas know we got that weight but ay ay ay
I remember dog we used to be slaves
Now we whip that white like it's Kunta Kinte
Ayyy all we know is hustle get paid
Grind from the muscle jus to
Lay up in the shade
Cause I'm the man in ma city
Ain't nobody fukkin with me
I be rollin thru ya hood
Ridin shotty with the semi
They be rollin on that good I
Be popping on that henny
Ride tinted, in the s-r-t with the hemi
See that bad bitch
That's all me I be in it from
The front and from the back
I say dis n she do that
I step in it like who that
That's meek milly and them boys
We brought them choppas in the building
We be really making noise!

I'm not a rapper I'm a trapper
A spitter I'm a getter
I be posted on the block
Getting guap with my niggas
I grind I grind I grind
Yea baby I grind I grind I grind ayy
I'm not a decoy baby I'm a d-boy
See me fresh in d-t-s
I come thru with dem dees on
And baby I shine I shine I shine
Yea baby I shine I shine I shine ayy

I said, I don't make it rain
Nigga I ain't rich
I ain't gotta milli I ain't
Tryna press a bitch nigga I ain't signed
I ain't got dem bricks
But I still step up in the
Club feelin like I'm it
We got squally in the building
He in here strapped
Omelly outside at the letout with the mack
Me I'm in the crowd, chilling falling back
Peeping out the scene I see a hater I react
Like u don't want no problems
We come with them choppas
They call us the ladder boys
Cause we get it popping
We don't do no robbing, all we do is grind
Hustle from the muscle nigga
Save up every dime
Everybody know I'm bouta blow
Like a bomb BOOM!
Pull up in the 96' impal VRROOOMMMM!
Hammas in the stash box dirty BROOM!
The holster in the passenger Gangsta Goon!

I'm not a rapper I'm a trapper
A spitter I'm a getter
I be posted on the block
Getting guap with my niggas
I grind I grind I grind
Yea baby I grind I grind I grind ayy
I'm not a decoy baby I'm a d-boy
See me fresh in d-t-s
I come thru with dem dees on
And baby I shine I shine I shine
Yea baby I shine I shine I shine ayy