Correction Lyrics Just Another Rapper by Dave East & Harry Fraud

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Ever since a youngin' I was active (I was active)
I took a lotta losses you don't know 'bout (You don't know 'bout)
A lotta close friends took the ho route (Whole wrap)
Now I'm all alone with the pole out (.45)
Circle gotta be close when we roll out (Gotta be)
Purple shit that we smoke by thе whole ounce
The hammеrs, used to hide 'em in the old couch (Old couch)
Skatin' past a hater like it's roll bounce (Skrr)
Smokin' on some shit I got from Cali
Gave my cousin twenty years, I just pray the let my Loc out (Pray they let me Loc out, free 'em)
Shorty wasn't givin' up that ass, said I'm trash
Now I laugh, got me thinkin' who the joke now? (Ha, you bitch)
I really found a way to get that bag but I'm thinking 'bout my past
Couldn't imagine I was broke now (I can't)
My auntie in the living room coke'd out
Niggas was playin' Madden in the dope house (Facts)

'Bout my cash money like Juvie, niggas seen me in a movie
Got 'em thinkin' I'm an actor (Uh)
Shorty actin' bougie, if I tell her take this work outta town
She gon' do it if I ask her
Scared of bein' broke, I just wanna go and cop a ghost
And on the plates put Casper
You talkin' 'bout that cake, I can match (I can match)
You niggas wanna race, I get at you (I could hatch)
Nigga made a million off a mixtape
I'm walkin' in the label, I'm like, "What up with my mask?" (Talk to 'em)
Forever puttin' pressure on these niggas, I've been steppin' on these niggas
And I wasn't with the cappers (I wasn't)
I could show you how to be a crook, I might put it in a book (Uh-huh)
That's another chapter (That's another chapter)
I wasn't tryna be just another rapper (Just another rapper)
I went and got my own shit, ain't gotta ask you (For nothin')

Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (Stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (Skrr)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
It won't no audience when niggas clap him (Niggas clap, niggas, clap)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci unless it's Dapper (Dapper Dan)
Anything you put up, I can match it (I can match it)
Make a hunnid, take fifty and you stash it (Stash it)
Spend the other fifty on some fashion
Drivin' in the Bentley like I'm 'bout to crash it (Skrr)
You not a part of this so why you askin'? (Why you askin'?)
It won't no audience when niggas clap him (Niggas clap, niggas clap, bah, bah)
I ain't into groupies when they actin' (I'm not)
I don't put on Gucci unless it's Dapper

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