abi l - Another Lil Rapper lyrics
{intro: abil} Yeahhhhhhhhhh {verse 1: abil} I'm not another lil rapper chasing clout Chasing pussy, women, power I don't see what it's about When i got money on my mind There's murder creeping in I'm not running outta time There's way to many rappers and the talents hard to find This ain't me dissing mumble rap Cause i listen to the waynes, lil pump and lil xans I just listen to the vibe Cause to copy's not my plan Yeah i got my own style I'm the motherfu*king man So don't hate me if you fail and try to copy my wave Cause my flow is way to kinky like a girl without her braids Only gs that rap like this Don't even know what's a grave So my style will never die And it's only the brave that i respect yeah Like my blazey homie crazy Spitting hard metal gates Only bar heavy ni**a that i know Who could eat right off your plate It's your fate, if you stepping on the stage {hook: abil} I'm not another lil rapper chasing clout chasing Cha, cha ,cha Rapping chasing clout chasing Rapping chasing clout chasing Rapping chasing clout chasing I'm not another lil rapper chasing clout chasing Rapping chasing clout chasing {verse 2: abil} Yo i left now i'm back How you feeling? b*tch i'm hungry on the track Came to eat the competition So who wanna be a snack? Nah screw it Yo i'm looking for a meal The whole dinner table starving I don't care how you feel You'll just pay for damage I'm not splitting the bill I don't have no fu*king patience I can't even stand still Call me pop smoke b*tch When i hit you with this drill I got nina, mack and tommy When i hit you with this steal This that old abil flow The one that's filled with so much anger I don't even fu*king know Who i'm mad at Hit you all with thriller Cause you fu*king know i'm bad yeah I'm a smooth criminal Call me michael b*tch i have no fu*king rival But the moment i get angry then i'll grab the fu*king rifle Then we all die ni**as wanna test me till i let the fu*king chrome fly I won't lie, even kill myself When i told you that we all die You wanna know how i got these scars (how) b*tch i tired to kill myself When i drove into that fu*king car Those lights were like a fu*king star, so far away I wanted to get close and even see the holy ghost Maybe satan if he real They say i'm tryna do the most (nah) They say i'm crazy cause i got a few thoughts way to dark Cause i wanna kill my ex and leave her body by the park (abil) {hook: abil} I'm not another lil rapper chasing clout chasing Cha, cha ,cha Rapping chasing clout chasing Rapping chasing clout chasing Rapping chasing clout chasing I'm not another lil rapper chasing clout chasing