C. Danga - Usain Bolt

I lived this rap rap rap
Yo girl ass clapped clapped clapped
Last night while i hit it from the back
I wonder where she told yo bitch ass she was at
I go hard like a thunder clap
Serious as a heat attack
So much shit on my mind my neck gon collapse
Imma show you the future time lapse
That boy snitching he is a rat
He showed 12 where them shooters at
If the rap game was a track
I'd be Usain Bolt when I am running laps
Running laps
Running laps
Running laps
I am Usain Bolt when I am running laps

Now I'm going off on the track
I got all of this intellect
Which always lead to self reflections
Which leads to me learning my lesson
I thought he was my homie
Turns out he a phony
Put me in some shit and left me by my lonely
That nigga played me like i was made by sony
And after all that i ain't even snitch on him
Charged me with armed robbery
Fighting this case y'all pray for me
I was Already was struggling
Compared to now that was nothing
No section 8 with a felony
Get out is what they was telling me
So me and OG got evicted
Living in hotels no kitchens
Now we struggling to live
No longer could afford college
My family they put up my bail
Didn't even spend a day in jail
Since then they been going through hell
Don't know if I'll be in hotels, home, or cells
Before every court date they say a prayer
But that moment is the reason I'm here

I lived this rap rap rap
Yo girl ass clapped clapped clapped
Last night while i hit it from the back
I wonder where she told yo bitch ass she was at
I go hard like a thunder clap
Serious as a heat attack
So much shit on my mind my neck gon collapse
Imma show you the future time lapse
That boy snitching he is a rat
He showed 12 where them shooters at
If the rap game was a track
I'd be Usain Bolt when I am running laps
Running laps
Running laps
Running laps
I am Usain Bolt when I am running laps

I know god with me I'm feeling blessed
This was just him putting me to the test
At first i didn't see it i must confess
Me and ol boy was on different paths
But i ain't tripping
Cause this made me different
I'm writing out pain
For financial gain
And when I'm on i will be making it rain
This gon come with patience
Was blessed with probation
But now i can't smoke cause a nigga on papers
I ain't tripping now my cash won't be wasted
Imma pay for the studio so i can make it
I don't trust none the devil was an angel once
Life made me smarter boy I'm not a dunce
And when i switch my flow up i leave everyone stunned
I'm here to show everybody a nigga is the one
The one to change the game
The world will know my name
And it's gon all come from writing down the pain
It's my musical therapy and it's gon get me fame
Just a few of my sessions will leave the whole game slain
Everything i write is hot i got that eternal flame
Imma switch it up an mix it up
Like this liquor in my cup
I'm something like a bartender
The way i blend em together
A nigga just so clever
It's a easy endeavor
I could go in like forever
But now here come the chorus bruh

I lived this rap rap rap
Yo girl ass clapped clapped clapped
Last night while i hit it from the back
I wonder where she told yo bitch ass she was at
I go hard like a thunder clap
Serious as a heat attack
So much shit on my mind my neck gon collapse
Imma show you the future time lapse
That boy snitching he is a rat
He showed 12 where them shooters at
If the rap game was a track
I'd be Usain Bolt when I am running laps
Running laps
Running laps
Running laps
I am Usain Bolt when I am running laps

Written by:
Christian Johnson

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