Fatt Kidd - Scared To Rap lyrics

[Intro] Know what I'm sayin'? Yea' n***a Play that sh** right there n***a Let me get in on that second part right here n***a Listen to this sh**, this sh** nice n***a Know what I'm sayin'? This sh** remind me of mo'f**in' AJ and Free 106 & Park freestyle, you know how a n***a do Check it out man Aye, I'ma come in like this, like this, like this [Verse 1] ​They scared to get on a track with me, they know I'd k** 'em The snakes know I'm venom, so you trippin' if you bit him, back on the rhythm Which one is it? She tryna kick it, 'cause I look better than my pictures But I ain't get it, 'cause I ain't really feel it Them boys scared of the flow, bro, they know I'd k** 'em Or they just trippin', I be talkin' 'bout them politicians But I feel different when I hear the kick in I hear the snare in, I'm just a average n***a, but my style's rare, yea' Yo, I know this hoe, didn't know she was a hoe tho' Treated her like a queen, 'til I found out what you know tho' Aye, it's kind'a stupid when we bang, like where does it stop? On the real, it's either dead or winding up shot Lost homies bangin' in the streets, they died on the block And Julie blew his brains out, in front of the cops Just taught this n***a how to rap, put him on a track Taught him how to get money, and he gone like that Boy That sh** crazy man Nah I'm good let me catch it again Let me come back [Verse 2] They scared to talk about life, 'cause it slowly k** 'em Got snakes in your yard, so you, you gotta trim 'em Lil' homie lookin' at me lost, because I can't help him I got some problems of my own, but I can't tell him I just start screaming, "Bruh, you beggin' like a motha' f**in' b**h" I feel embarra**ed, but I don't want him to tell me sh** He said I'm holding on my money when it don't exist I bet it'd fix all your problems, if you make a list sh**, you tryna get a b**h, you better off rich So stop tryna talk to me 'bout that small sh** Boy yo' bum a** need to clean ya' arm pit Last thing I'm bout to say, and I'm gone quick We on sh** that you broke n***as can't get on You gotta hustle just to get it, like a marathon Ha, he said I'm holding on Didn't think 'bout what he meant 'til I got back home I was wrong, f**