W3s, Lil Xay, & Little Bomb - Rap Town

Everybody wanna see me fall, but I can’t
Take a minute to relax, and then I’m balling again
If they saying that I’m off, then I hop on it again
People hate one day, but then gon’ be in awe at what I spend, yeah
I’ma take this 20 dollar bill, and turn it to a rack now (To a rack now)
Laugh at all the faking motherfuckers
Who just cap out (Who just cap out)
Wanna take my city, and go put it on the map now (On the map now)
This place isn’t typical, but I made it my Rap Town
I’m on a wave (Wet, wet)
I done took your bitch to my town for the day (Now we set)
My life shining so bright, it be giving rays (They be shining)
Get all of these fucking features out my face (Get these features out my face)
I don’t got time for all of these kids
Who be tryna rhyme, but still cannot find their way to the lime light
I’ve been up all night, ‘tryna get my bank account feeling alright
I gotta ride (I gotta ride)
Fuck it man I gotta fight (I gotta fight)
Ignorance isn’t my type, ignant shit I gotta light, I been up late tryna write, yeah
This that flow that they ain’t heard (What they heard?)
Take the island right to top where it’s deserved (I deserve)
If I hit her after dinner it’s dessert (That’s dessert)
You are not on the level I’ve reached, so just wait and observe (Just observe me)
Everybody wanna see me fall, but I can’t
Take a minute to relax, and then I’m balling again
If they saying that I’m off, then I hop on it again
People hate one day, but then gon’ be in awe at what I spend, yeah
I’ma take this 20 dollar bill, and turn it to a rack now (To a rack now)
Laugh at all the faking motherfuckers
Who just cap out (Who just cap out)
Wanna take my city, and go put it on the map now (On the map now)
This place isn’t typical, but I made it my Rap Town
I wanna rap, I wanna sing, I wanna do everything (Everything)
She want a man, more than a fling, she need a king (She need a king)
I wanna trap, I’m on the scene, she like the bling (Blingy)
I hit the dash, all in a blink, I gotta think, well (Think)
I don’t see them on my level (No)
Got the pedal to the metal (Fast)
She like when I sing it falsetto (‘Setto)
Sounding hollow like a red oak (Red oak)
Red like I’m sipping the lean (Lean)
My shorty, yeah, she a machine (Machine)
She wan’ take a piece of the dream (The dream)
I told her “it’s not what it seems” (Yeah)
I just hopped up in a Porsche, Nass got a foreign of course (Skrt)
Gonna miss me like divorce (Divorce)
She want the green, like a course (Skrt)
You know I’m balling on the courts (Balling)
Stop playing with the boy (Stop it)
I’m dripping, raining like it’s pouring (Yeah)
She fucking me up like porn (Ew)
W3S, they liking the flex, we’re back with the best (Facts, facts, facts)
We plan to impress, no need to second guess (Never)
W3S, they getting too stressed (Facts)
Our shit too complex (Facts)
We can be coming correct, and fuck everyone ‘cause we next
Everybody wanna see me fall, but I can’t
Take a minute to relax, and then I’m balling again
If they saying that I’m off, then I hop on it again
People hate one day, but then gon’ be in awe at what I spend, yeah
I’ma take this 20 dollar bill, and turn it to a rack now (To a rack now)
Laugh at all the faking motherfuckers
Who just cap out (Who just cap out)
Wanna take my city, and go put it on the map now (On the map now)
This place isn’t typical, but I made it my Rap Town
(Yeah, my Rap Town)
(Yeah, I made it my Rap Town)
(Mm, ya, my Rap Town)
(My Rap Town, baby better back down)

Written by:
Wesley Hudzik, Xavier Smith

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