Kiddxsurge - Not A Regular Rapper ft. KiNg EmErY

I’m not a regular rapper most of these niggas be actors
Preachin like I am pastor flexin hard Chris masters
Coming up we had to get to the bag
Abandoned apartments we turned to the trap
Running and duckin we laid in the grass
I’m not a regular rapper no cap
Hit her like oh what a lick
Nasty she spit on The dick
She wanna be all in the mix Make her woo like rick
Most of these niggas some leeches
I been to hell and I preached
I’m comfortable in the streets
My pinnacles I’m Trynna reach

I walk just like I talk it don’t do too much talkin
Just look how I’m flossin you do what you will
Watch me collect while I run up a check and i straight up finesse screamin out fuck a deal
Don’t u get tired of these lil niggas faking n playin like they really keepin it real
I’m about to shit on these lil bitty bitches fasho let em play one them bitches killed
Hustle hard gotta win
Got some niggas in the pen
Hope a nigga get big so we all gone win
Flexin hard do the most
I’m just trynna be goat
Niggas hangin on my quotes
Lyrics caption on they posts cuz

I’m not a regular rapper most of these niggas be actors
Preachin like I am pastor flexin hard Chris masters
Coming up we had to get to the bag
Abandoned apartments we turned to the trap
Running and duckin we laid in the grass
I’m not a regular rapper no cap
Hit her like oh what a lick
Nasty she spit on The dick
She wanna be all in the mix Make her woo like rick
Most of these niggas some leeches
I been to hell and I preached
I’m comfortable in the streets
My pinnacles I’m Trynna reach

I’m not a regular rapper
I had to go through the mud put my foot in the game
I used to chill with the pastor
Then I had jumped off the porch I was hanging with gangs
My mama told me she used to be frightened I was so close on my way to the grave
It broke my heart when they read that indictment
Didn’t really hit untill I hit that cage
Im not a fake or a fraud
Run with Niggas that might pull ya card
Gettin bigger might charge you tomorrow
I’m big stepper you can’t disregard
Live in the city where hoes act sadity but I swear to god it’ll never get cloudy
Imma go plan me a trip on a island I’m chillin with bitches and smokin on Maui cuz

I’m not a regular rapper most of these niggas be actors
Preachin like I am pastor flexin hard Chris masters
Coming up we had to get to the bag
Abandoned apartments we turned to the trap
Running and duckin we laid in the grass
I’m not a regular rapper no cap
Hit her like oh what a lick
Nasty she spit on The dick
She wanna be all in the mix Make her woo like rick
Most of these niggas some leeches
I been to hell and I preached
I’m comfortable in the streets
My pinnacles I’m Trynna reach

Written by:
KIARI BARNES

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