Lyrics Frauds - Linkz Boogz

You got it, I want it, I'll take it, it's mine
I'm chillin' right now I'm just taking my time
You see us, you mad, you be hating it's fine
Too many imposters now claiming they rhyme
Talking 'bout nothing and making no sense
I stay to myself so they taking offense
Don't wanna be friends, fuck all the trends
Bitches is dubs thinking they 10's
Bitches is dubs thinking they 10's
The homies I got almost all of them dead
I'm talking 'bout Andrew, Ulysses' and Ben
That one probably flew right over your head
Mother fuckers better start to doing their Googles
They claiming they're pit-bulls but more like some poodles
In class the money sign was all in my doodles
I'm getting this chicken, you niggas just noodles
I'm a papi-chulo, I could take your bitch
Tap and crack the bottle, tell her take a sip
I'ma double up the guap and make a flip
Then I'm closing up the shop to take a trip
Mother fuckers think that they can take my spot
Till I hit 'em up like I'm Tupac
Through the sun-roof toting two Glocks
In the back seat I got two thots
I got no time but a new watch
I don't give a fuck about who's hot
I'm tryna cop the coup with no roof top
Then I'll switch it up and get a new spot
If you haven't noticed I've been in my lane
Tryna cut me off then I'ma bring the pain
You was gassed up, now you're running low
Missed your exit for a little bit of fame

Niggas started rapping, now they think they hard
They just started rapping, now they think they God
You just started rapping, talking 'bout "bars"
Rock designer threads but you still a fraud
You a fraud
You a fraud
You just started rapping, talking 'bout "bars"
They just started rapping, now they think they God
Rock designer threads but you still a fraud

Here's two verses for a new purpose
Y'all too thirsty, niggas better chill
If you coming at me then you better kill
Cause I'm growing stronger getting better still
Sleeping on me like they took a Benadryl
I ain't eating enough, shit ain't get me filled
They was hating on me they didn't wanna build
Now they all hanging off of my genitals
I got the heat when I chop up the beat
I became a beast that's what happened to me
So I don't wanna hear you rapping to me
Do your thing and go after the green
How can I put you on when I ain't even on
I'm tryna get it on so I could get us on
Taking risks so the bet is on
Going all in, you get deaded on
Tryna get at me, you'll get shitted on
In front your crib, ring the intercom
And I'll bring the goons cause I been a Don
You slept kid, you should've been alarmed
I'm a wolf, you a sheep that been in a farm
You want rap beef? homie bring it on
We could make it bubble like we hit a bong
Cause your flow is shitty put it in a john

Niggas started rapping, now they think they hard
They just started rapping, now they think they God
You just started rapping, talking 'bout "bars"
Rock designer threads but you still a fraud
You a fraud