Lyrics Drug Hop (Escaleras) - Chris Cave

What the fuck is this?
You got to be fucking kidding me

I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
You're the man of the hour, I'm the man of the year
I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
My only fear
No cheer

All these rappers in triplets they counting up digits
Talentless bitches I reload my clippers
Then bang on these bitches
Them trappers are snitches
Taking the culture now watch how they ditch us

Say what you say if you wanted to
But you only walking 'cause money moves
You're not a rapper, you're more like a stacker
Your lyrics are wacker
I don't approve
But I'm comfortable you'll get out of the way
(Fuck them)
Fame lasted one day
(Fuck everybody)

A rat sat with a hat looking at my neighbour's cat
That cat was so fat now where's my fucking Grammy at?

Where's your fucking Grammy at?
Nahh, it don't work like that man
Now take your fucking Xannies back

While I'm out here writing raps
I see you out there fitting caps
While you waste time taking naps
I'm focussed on filling all these gaps

Better screenshot your fanbase stats
So you can look back on how they came
You know they might remember your hooks
But in a year they'll forget your name

No offense but every song just sounds the same
It's so lame
Be no offense to the Hip Hop
Stay in your own lane

Better pay respect to your bloodlines
Better use your voice and give real advice
Yeah you look fine, but you fluked
Why name it Bodak Yellow 'cause it'll sell nice?

I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
You're the man of the hour, I'm the man of the year
I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
My only fear
No cheer

Sex money bitches drugs
Now do I have your attention?
Hmmnnhmmnamhmm
Great
'Cause I've been feeling some tension
See I got bars for days but I stay humble
It's a fact you got nothing to say that's why you mumble

But to me this shit biblical
It's not easy or difficult
This shit is analytical
Both mentally and physical
My rhymes are multisyllable
Oh boy I've reached the pinnacle
You give and take from Hip Hop
That shit should be reciprocal

Only substance that you got is in your cup
No content I just hear you turn it up
Don't get me wrong I like going to the club
But you use your party life as cover up

Don't call yourself Hip Hop
If you only care about what's hip
Today's society hops from artist to artist
Fuck you and your million dollar clip
Get a grip - it's a trip

Only substance that you got is in your cup (take a sip)
No content let me hear you turn it up (open up that shit)
"Everyone's about to get really pissed off"
You can't beat them so you better join the club
Bottom's up that's what's up

I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
You're the man of the hour, I'm the man of the year
I'm the only guy keepin' it real around here
My only fear
No cheer

You know what it is?
I'd rather be a backpacker than a motherfucking ringtone rapper