[Hook]
Can't a young rapper make music anymore?
Tell all these b**hes that I'm breakin' through they door!
Can I have a bad b**h wit'out no pants?
While she s** me wit'out no hands?
[Verse]
Riches out the duffle
Try me you in trouble
b**h a** hater yea
Music is my hustle
Desperate for attention
Do you need a cuddle?
Hungry for some money
Lookin' for some honies
Dunk it in yo' b**h!
Then I pulled out and she screamin'
"You the sh**!"
Wait wait.... hol' up
That was ig'nant
Could I get a record deal
For sayin' something different?
Maybe talk about the gold up in my watch?
If you don't believe me
Then just watch?
Maybe I could get a deal for talkin' 'bout some sh**
Maybe talk about a b**h who s**in' on my dick
[Hook]
Can't a young rapper make music anymore?
Tell all these b**hes that I'm breakin' through they door!
Can I have a bad b**h wit'out no pants?
While she s** me wit'out no hands?
[Verse]
Could I ever get a deal like that?
Maybe talk 'bout how my pockets so fat?
Or say something ig'nant like.....
I got the swagga of a bat?
Throwin' words for the sake of it to rhyme
Are these rappers even really on they grind?
They claim they 'bout they money
But it seem they wastin' time
Do I stay underground where the sun don't shine?
But as a southern rapper
I'm just tryna' hold it down
Subject changed quick
Way too ill to f** yo' b**h
Is this the sh** you wanna hear?
Swag this,swag that, yea
Swag everywhere....
I don't even care
[Hook]
Can't a young rapper make music anymore?
Tell all these b**hes that I'm breakin' through they door!
Can I have a bad b**h wit'out no pants?
While she s** me wit'out no hands?