RMF (Rapping Mother Fucker) Freestyle Lyrics
[Verse 1]
Uh, yeah I grew up in the South
Where them trillest niggas was about
Wasn't really banging YouTube, we knew about the boys from word of mouth
And I would judge it quick from who you sparring with
And I'll be spilling everyone I'm barring with
I'm just a road nigga that was good at rapping
Never knew about no artist shit
I'm tryna get my bars together
These punchlines got me clever
Niggas in jail, niggas in school
Put a beat on, bar whenever
And I ain't new to this, look man I've been tough
Been rapping about getting dipped up
And busting in music never been us
Only nigga doing the mic, it was Chipmunk
But can I vent? Well let me vent
Some real shit with no disrespect
I love the game, I really love the game
And like bare niggas are heaven-sent
But I feel kinda out of place
Write bars, what a fucking waste
I don't mind, I don't care
'Cause I still got what it takes
Honestly man, honestly
Real shit man, honestly
Where are niggas that's like me?
Like with bars, really meant to be
Wait there, man can you see?
No negative energy
Game's changed, I ain't really changed
From bars into melodies
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[Hook]
But I'm a rapping mother fucker
Can really wrap him mother fucker
Like bar for bar, I'm in a different class
I mean I really rapping mother fucker
[Verse 2]
