Wunda - Rap What You Know

Beauty's in the eyes of the beholder
People have rats and pet cobras
Boy I'm ford tough I'm a soldier
I might I have to Milly Rock in Magnolia
Baby I'm woke where's the foldiers
Usually at nights I ain't sober
Took a couple trips in a loaner
Since she cosigned now I own her
Like a new zombie I am fresh to death
No bank account I am fresh to debt
Like a roulette house tell em place your bet
Been wearing Nike's all my life nobody checked me yet
Miss me with the stick talk
Hit me with the brick talk
So much weed I seen the nigga use a pitch fork
I'm off the porch you ain't out yet
Keep all your plug we got outlets
No loose leaf but you running your trap
First you was good, now I doubled your lap
First I didn't care now I'm puzzled you rap
I can't live a lie, so I sleep with the facts
Tell Em rap what you know(rap what you know)
Yeah rap what you know(nigga rap what you know)
Where you at with it though
They used to hand me silver but I'm back for the gold(Feel me)

Written by:
Sean Stanley

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