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    Lil Snupe / Lyrics

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    "Rap Battle" Lyrics

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    {LIL SNUPE}

    You still talking nigga
    Man I'm all about my cash flow
    Nigga I'm the shit my mamma had me out her ass hole
    Nigga I be acting
    Nigga know that we macking
    These pussy niggas be talking I swear to god I'll blast them show them I'm for real
    Man I be balling look at that fake ass chain look like he got it from the mall
    I ball like Kobe better yet Paul Gasol
    Nigga already know that its me I
    I be fly
    I swear that I'm a trouble man like T.I
    I show you how we d.i.e if you fuck with me I'm a thug
    You already know how we come I'm in the hood where the drugs and the slugs
    Nigga you already know how we just gonna cub
    You pay for it I swear I get it off the love
    Lousianna nigga you can tell by my mother fucking Grandma
    I swear I got 3 hoes with me just like I'm Santa
    These bitches say we gamble
    I swear I got them hammers
    I swear my niggas gorilla Thats why we out packing bananas

    {RETRO}

    Riding with my niggas Philidel niggas
    Ain't no stranger to the trigger talking I'll kidnap your mamma
    If its really about that drama all rock is dat designer
    Gucci, Louie, Fendi, Prada big bo dj got dat cobra
    And that bitch bite I'm worth a couple million
    I ain't trynna Fist fight I'm just tryna live life
    Rep a couple foreigns
    I ain't even got my diploma in the club 4 in the morning I'm a fucking cool kid
    For sure I'll out to the sofa niggas sipping purple potion
    No way won't do no folding unless I'm folding some money
    Then again my money don't fold
    Ballin on em like kobe
    I can yell at the coach
    I can snap on the ref
    Money taller then Shaq niggas talking that shit until that .45 clap
    On my way to the top you can have the fame cause the game filled with a bunch faggots and lames

    ROUND 2

    {RETRO}

    Ahh look pot of gold
    My clique name
    Niggas trading souls for a bit of fame
    Look word to my pop OG gave me the game
    I been up all night for this fuckin chain
    Whats my name
    Women call me retche fellas call me retch
    Gun stupid shout out to the ones that thought I was next
    He only hard on the phone I call it phone sex
    Fly nigga in the booth it's my birds nest
    More checks, more money, equals more haters
    If I walked like a ball player bet I score a trey
    Or maybe brook southwest never look so much paper on my radar
    Maybe I should write a book nigga
    From the basement where its like the matrix
    Philly where u make it out but its never safe in
    Play this whenever you wanna play this
    Call me George Bush cause um blowing up when I'm
    With my clique and I'm with my clique Jackpot nigga

    {LIL SNUPE}

    Growing up I watched all my friends shake
    Even my family members treated me like a inmate
    Mama had me at 16 and I'm from a small city, but I got some big dreams
    Daddy left me as a yougin'
    Jail was his location so I had no motivation, but I was the dedicated
    Can't nobody stop my shine
    Im like the sun number one mama smile just to see what I become
    I'm a young man with a big dream to make it out the project rich so u know I stay on that paper route
    People don't won't me to make it really tryna take me out
    So I pray daily asking god for the safer route
    Use to go to Tom house when I ain't have no way to eat
    Go to D-lo house when I ain't have nowhere to sleep cause my mama couldn't take it
    She just gave up on me
    I couldn't do nothing right seemed like bad luck was me
    And I was raised so illegal the baddest nigga in the neighborhood talking Back to Deneisha
    At my house it was real cold and lonely
    My daddy been gone since 4
    Money money money money all I really seen niggas out here sellin tail, sellin boy, sellin green
    Jonesbourgh Louisiana goons on that dumb shit
    Just because you got that chain nigga you don't run shit
    I'll show you how we do it
    This nigga be kickin it with some childish hoes
    We finna go to Hawaii and on some Gilligan's Island hoes
    What happens behind the doors
    Shit nobody knows
    Make yo bitch get out her clothes and she gonna blow me like a' snotty nose

    ROUND 3

    {LIL SNUPE}

    Im the hottest you can stick with this nigga
    Vick you cold but you really need to get rid of this nigga
    Poof you know just how we do
    Thats why y'all can't win and thats really coming from Snupe
    See these niggas fucking garbage
    Niggas know I'm the hardest I swear I'm the hardest that ever recorded
    See me I do my thang I'm in my own lane
    If your money so fuckin long go buy him a new chain
    Get out my lane and whats crazy nigga this shit comin from my brain
    See you I eat you up like a souffle nigga know I hooray
    This is real life this ain't no Mother Fucking 2k
    Nigga I be eatin
    You shoud've looked at my youtube videos
    To show u how im beatin
    What the fuck wrong with you boy real shit
    Yea I ride a disater nigga you can get eat nigga aids don't even matter
    See I'm from lousianna where its just hell
    Jonesbourgh Lousiana
    The city where the lord dwells see all my nigags thuggin
    All my niggas in a cell if u fuck with me wrong
    You going to heaven or hell
    {RETRO}

    Goons that a murder when the kid say sick em
    I take my women shoppin
    I tell my ladies pick one
    And I bet you they love me
    When I pull up in that phantom yep I pull up in that ghost no, but I ain't danny phampton
    Blow a couple hundreds can you make that change
    Know the kid stacking like a lego game
    I be getting money with the same old game, you the same old lame with the same old change
    Uhh this right here ain't my scene so baby lets go only with me cause I'm at the top like a faucetto
    So why these niggas hating Am I really that hot
    Do they women really love me cause I'm getting that guap
    Got the city on lock
    Got the city on fire
    I am the fresh prince nigga bow to your highness

    ROUND 4

    { retro}

    Keep a rolly on so they call me rolley retch
    Rolls royce riding make them niggas hold they breath
    Throwing money you just showing money
    I got that ho drop it low and bust it open money
    Cus we throwin loo women all in the birthday suits
    If jackpot your favorite cool then pop that like uncle luke
    I say lord have mercy
    I like my women naked or undressing I'm about to have a game of see section
    Philidel down hold it down these hoes screaming like James Brown
    These niggas dress like Mr. Brown with top bald like Mr.brown and I'm cooling my niggas
    From the west like Delonte sexy women look similar to Beyonce
    And we popping be honest who you know be honest your money thin as a eyelid and
    We mob shit like italians

    {lil snupe}

    These niggas can't fuck with me
    Yea they know wasssup with me
    They know I'm finna blow
    Thats why they always discussing me
    A broke bummy nigga thats something I didn't grow up to be
    I grew up to get money
    And all the kids look up to me
    Walking down the dark road hard to get some fucking light
    In my hood its nothing but wrong
    Its hard to get some fucking right
    Only thing guaranteed out my hood is fucking life
    Judge and the DA melt your dreams Like some fucking ice
    Me I'm just a sinner
    Really a beginner
    Hood nigga tryna turn into a Grammy Award winner
    Im eating you see shit on my plate when its time for dinner
    I really rap what I live you a fucking pretender
    My little brother look At me and he know its on
    Before I go to school he up jamming my song
    Its crazy because I'm looking at him and he getting grown
    The pain we went through I just be getting stone
    Was never taught right from wrong
    Was taught if you want it go get it even if its with your chrome
    If you a Hustler and you grustle then why you going home
    Even if u gotta get out here and grind all alone
    But me I'm chasing the dream
    Tryna make show my family strait
    But it seems like I can't get right ever since my granny wake
    People don't know what I seen when I looked in my granny face
    But I don't trip cause I know she in a better place
    I grew up in the projects which is one room
    So I had to sleep on the floor in the front room
    Me and my cousins on the block tryna thug
    Nigga you a school boy
    Nigga we was sellin drugs
    I grew up in Jonesbourgh it was strait wilding
    I hung out with the older cats so it was strait violence
    And the niggas I looked up to was hustling or robbing
    So I hoped of the porch too and started getting it popping
    Started with a half of dollar
    Till I got the whole thing
    On the freeway to millions but I'm n my own lane
    Nigga worried bout a bitch I'm worried bout stack and change
    I'd probably rob him but I don't even want that fucking chain
    I wake up every morning thinking bout a dollar
    So if you ain't talking dollars I ain't tryna holler
    My heart cold cause I grew up without my father
    But it really made me smarter and made me grind harder
    Who'd a thought I a make my dreams into reality
    Own family thought they were gone have to bury me
    Took my mamma 9 months just for her to carry me
    So I was brought to the world to live like your majesty
    Nigga

    ROUND 5

    {SNUPE}

    When I get that 10 racks nigga we gone hit the mall
    And just ball like Kobe and Pau Gasol
    These bitches know that I'm thugging
    These bitches all on my balls
    Your bitch is begging me that she can see my polo draws
    See young nigga be wilding
    Niggas know that we fouling
    See your bitch say she don't fuck with you cause you be hella childish
    Young nigga getting it
    I just tell her just we be wilding
    You lying about your shit nigga
    I ain't never been on no island
    Never rode no Bentley, yes I did last night
    It was my first time but I done been on some first flights
    These bitches know we get it I get it my first night
    While you were doing homework we was tryna get that work right
    Nigga say that we get it, niggas say that we get it
    Jonesbruh my city I swear to god I'm committed
    You pussy niggas talking I swear to god you some pussys
    I see it in your face nigga you a mother fucking rookie
    Nigga hold up, nigga run out of here cause your boy kind of fast
    Your boy say he got cash, but your boy kinda ass
    Im a young nigga getting it swear to god i'll laugh at your little stupid ass
    Playing with me fuck around and get smash
    Hold up want me to keep going want me to keep going
    And we gone keep this shit wrote these niggas know how I go I do this shit for my folks
    Yo niggas taxin on that work my nigga got it for the low
    So we got work, we got pills, sour d, we got weed
    Whatever you need holler at me
    Swear to god you can see you a pussy nigga
    I could swear you a beast and when you talking about beef
    You probably the one calling police

    [Retro}
    Yung nigga I ain't had shit
    From the same hood where niggas target practicing
    I was a young prince thinking bout shit I saw
    Thinking bout the ones I been through nigga i seen it all
    And while y'all tryna hate shit we out here balling
    Nigga I'm from the projects but it ain't New Orleans
    I seen my niggas flipping they just getting money
    Young nigga I'm so hungry but I'm eating fat meals
    We taking private trips but I'm eating four meals
    Jackpot lets get these deals my chick from Brazil
    Pull up foregin wheel no hands on the wheel
    Got damn this shit is real
    Got damn this shit is real
    Pull up hop out fresh fade my own J's niggas talking free water
    These niggas lookin so thirsty white ohh....
    Bands a make ha dance
    So now I'm throwing money only time this hoees can get a dolla from me
    I don't need no Gucci sneaks or Louie V just some J's on
    New chick she blaze on and she tryna have a lesion on
    See this here for my stripper hoes
    Drop that like dominoes
    That cheese knocking at my door like I ordered at dominoes
    Roley on that shit bright
    Throw a rack I just might
    Throw it back for a real nigga your team thicka then trick dice
    Hotel party that shit cray
    I came later then 6th place
    Her ass fat got a nice face tryna tie me down like a shoe lace
    But I'm to G for all that
    Them hoes love when I rap
    My big bro was D Jack I had to throw a rack because
    In the turning lane bout to burn rubber
    Your girl around us catch contact for that marijuana
    This one for peso this one for
    Ldb this one for me Jackpot
    Yea u know the team
    Yea um n the building yea we flexing on these lames yea we on a paper chase
    From the bottom yea I came
    I'm getting all this dough you pussy niggas should know
    I'm free styling he wilding my niggas getting that dough
    Fuck that
    This song was submitted on November 28th, 2016.
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