Real Rap lyrics

[Verse 1: Sylvan LaCue]

Spooky, this like one of those SAW movies
Thou shalt know I shall always choose me
Bet on thyself you more like rap groupie
Don’t need half of what you have to be
Where I am right now I’m that n*gga
No matter what you know I’m that n*gga
I said no to -********* I’m that n*gga
I have no patience for rap n*ggas
Momma said know your role be that n*gga
Momma only one things changed, my maps bigger
One time Rest In Peace to Mac Miller
One time Rest In Peace to Mac Miller
Most n*ggas look good losing I get it
I count thousands pushing my Civic
Paid my employees high digits
Split pies with my G’s ride with us
I think rap needs something brand new
Let’s start with some racks for my crew
Don’t be out here looking like food
Five-star courses for me and ma dukes
When I roll up no less than *******
These n*ggas sound like last year’s old news
I seen too much I’m not star struck
My heroes got scared or corrupt
This sh*t bound to f*ck up your mood
You rap fast you not lyrical
I need high 7’s on my credit
You got mil’s and maxed out your debit
She gon put me onto investments, f*ck good, wake up, then cook good ass breakfast
Some n*ggas down to box, this ain’t Tetris
Ain’t too much these days I’m impressed with