Sunshine Christo - Not My Job Freestyle lyrics
[Sunshine Christo - Not My Job Freestyle lyrics]
People wish the worst, they wanna see me hurt
They want me to hate myself
And not acknowledge my worth
Everyday for the last year
I've been just work
Treat her like a water gun
Make that bitch squirt
These niggas wish the worst
Merry Christmas though
All you niggas plotting on me like some hoes
Wearing the same clothes, since I was nine
Yeah, I don't work a nine to five
Taking so many pills like I got nine lives
Eating hella cheese like I'm at Five Guys
If I told you I wrote for this song
Then that would be a lie
I'm just telling you what's going
On in my mind mama told me stop mumbling
I'm tryna make this money mom
I'm not tryna fumble shit
Niggas wanna see me hurt
They wanna see me do the worst
They wanna see me in court
They wanna see me get hurt
That's why I'm not risking my back for
No man, and especially not no bitch
Cause they always plan
You won't catch me in a car with Xans
You won't catch me talking to an FBI plant
Told my lil bro, "Go download Telegram"
You gotta be an idiot to
Go on Snapchat selling grams
My boy lost the fight, but not if I was there
We would've jumped that nigga
Cause we don't play fair
My brother Dmitri been on steroids for
A quarter of his life
Tryna tell him not to throw out his life
When shit gets so dark
It gets hard to see the light
That's why these niggas getting so
High like some kites came from the dirt
That's why I got a dirty mic no pop filter
Cause that would dilate my rhymes
I think, someone's trying to kill me
Only person I trust is Jesus to heal me
Demon$wagga wants to do a song
With me, stop being shy
I'm always doing verses for free
I'm in so many groups
I don't know which one to rep
I'm just making songs
Tryna boost my own rep
Everyone wants to see you
Take the wrong step
So I take the elevator so I'm above them
When I say them, I mean all my haters
The people that hate you the most
Will pretend that you're neighbors
Shoutout my neighbors
They're getting hella drunk
My friend drove eighty miles per hour
I was in the back of his truck
Yeah, sometimes I drunk drive
Pedal to the metal
Go through those stop signs
Not scared of a DUI, yeah if I crash
Then I'll die two minutes long, damn
How many more minutes do I have to rap for?
Always making songs yeah
Always getting encores
I was a good shooter at basketball
But I couldn't defend so I always lost
Couple months ago I was doing heroin
I was lost i'm still lost, shit
Told a bopper get on this dick
Had a gun before I had a license
Have a gun and it is not licensed
Any FBI, please do not trip
I don't mean anything I say in this music
Wink wink knew a guy who went to
The fed's for two days
He snitched on everybody, I hate him today
The feds gave him papers like
Did you say this?
Then they pulled up the pictures of evidence
I'd feel bad for him, but he snitched
They want me to hate myself
And not acknowledge my worth
Everyday for the last year
I've been just work
Treat her like a water gun
Make that bitch squirt
These niggas wish the worst
Merry Christmas though
All you niggas plotting on me like some hoes
Wearing the same clothes, since I was nine
Yeah, I don't work a nine to five
Taking so many pills like I got nine lives
Eating hella cheese like I'm at Five Guys
If I told you I wrote for this song
Then that would be a lie
I'm just telling you what's going
On in my mind mama told me stop mumbling
I'm tryna make this money mom
I'm not tryna fumble shit
Niggas wanna see me hurt
They wanna see me do the worst
They wanna see me in court
They wanna see me get hurt
That's why I'm not risking my back for
No man, and especially not no bitch
Cause they always plan
You won't catch me in a car with Xans
You won't catch me talking to an FBI plant
Told my lil bro, "Go download Telegram"
You gotta be an idiot to
Go on Snapchat selling grams
My boy lost the fight, but not if I was there
We would've jumped that nigga
Cause we don't play fair
My brother Dmitri been on steroids for
A quarter of his life
Tryna tell him not to throw out his life
When shit gets so dark
It gets hard to see the light
That's why these niggas getting so
High like some kites came from the dirt
That's why I got a dirty mic no pop filter
Cause that would dilate my rhymes
I think, someone's trying to kill me
Only person I trust is Jesus to heal me
Demon$wagga wants to do a song
With me, stop being shy
I'm always doing verses for free
I'm in so many groups
I don't know which one to rep
I'm just making songs
Tryna boost my own rep
Everyone wants to see you
Take the wrong step
So I take the elevator so I'm above them
When I say them, I mean all my haters
The people that hate you the most
Will pretend that you're neighbors
Shoutout my neighbors
They're getting hella drunk
My friend drove eighty miles per hour
I was in the back of his truck
Yeah, sometimes I drunk drive
Pedal to the metal
Go through those stop signs
Not scared of a DUI, yeah if I crash
Then I'll die two minutes long, damn
How many more minutes do I have to rap for?
Always making songs yeah
Always getting encores
I was a good shooter at basketball
But I couldn't defend so I always lost
Couple months ago I was doing heroin
I was lost i'm still lost, shit
Told a bopper get on this dick
Had a gun before I had a license
Have a gun and it is not licensed
Any FBI, please do not trip
I don't mean anything I say in this music
Wink wink knew a guy who went to
The fed's for two days
He snitched on everybody, I hate him today
The feds gave him papers like
Did you say this?
Then they pulled up the pictures of evidence
I'd feel bad for him, but he snitched