YMarz - You Not Rap lyrics

[Intro] Yeah, haha Uh, I got something to say to all you fake a** emcees So pay attention b**h! [Hook] You not rap, you not rap All these n***as tryna spit Im saying you all whack All eyes on me, better picture me rolling In a caddy wit a fatty yeah b I be smoking Stranded out in the docks Cuz thats where im residing Not tryna front wit ma music Keeping it real, n***as lying Im sayin you not rap, you all whack All these n***as tryna spit Im saying do fall back [Verse 1] Uh, you all whack Standard and fake bruh Im so sick of these lyrics being creatively made up To show that you bossin', new whip you be flossin' When you probably borrowed or rented, its that sh** you be talkin Same topic, im surprised that more of us ain't lost it Cuz it ain't often, that locals showing sk** and dont make profit But me & D.B we got this, an by now they all pissed Got them jeallin' and dick riding, they still ain't off it Yeah we co*ky but thats cuz we got a reason So stop ya sleeping, an loving who s**ing dick Cuz the sh** sounds like they swallow semen Man you all throat deeping, I mean deep throating So keep blowing, cuz we keep on smokin And spitting real sh**, so keep ya E Y Es open Cuz we be coming wit something, thats real different from dumb kids We busting, buzzing and getting this sh** jumping wit f**ing substance Like it was nothin haha So who exactly wit is you f**ing, huh? [Hook] If you rapped bout what came you from Then fans, maybe you would make some Instead of sayin the same dumb sh** that nobody plays cuz Just f**in quit it wit that fake stuff Whack beats and lyrics about gun play Only gon' make ya fanbase go in one way Descension, and I ain't gon' give ya mentions You just pretending but im wrecking wit a vengance That when im venting wit every sentence i've said Its what we do, and can't nobody touch me too Im down for a battle, cuz im the guy who f**s wit you Spitting that hot sh**, cuz my sk** you just can't knock it I'm flossin', an flowing fluidly like water from a faucet This is that boss sh**, you get minimum wage I can't fit bills in my wallet, we k**, you stack losses And we sick you act nauseous, you best be that cautious Cuz we dangerous, HOMEWRECKA Music can't nobody bang wit us All those who faking s**, to be legit we ain't gotta be makin bucks We bout to show you mothaf**az what we made of bruh Agh, real sh**