RAPS FAVORITE Lyrics

Ya, ya, even though I go stage for stage, name for name, I don't care for fame, I don't care for fame, I'm here to stay

Even though I go plane for plane, show to show, place to place, I'm here to stay, I'm here to stay, I'm here to stay, I'm one of the greats

Even though I do skip my class, everything, everything grade A

I skip my class and hit the VIP, woah woah

Look where she at, she doubted me now she a hobo

Every car got gas, fill up the tank, I don't want no robo

Even if I rock out stage, even if I got so paid

Even if I change up fits all day I'm still gon' stay the same

I'm getting noise complaints, got knocks at the door, my neighbors came

I turn it up everytime they leave, my fucking speakers bang

Take notes everytime I speak like it's a Ted Talk, ha

They took my swag and thought that they could ran off, ha

I'm from the sands, you steal, you get you hand chopped off

We pulling up to the venue, sprinter van punked up

Yea, got punks in it, got punks in it, woah woah

Got spiky hairs in the mosh pit, I'm just punching it, woah woah

They try be just like Hawsa, they try run with it, woah woah

You tryna be just like me you gotta buzz your head, woah woah

You got buzz your head, I got buzz like bumblebees, hey

Yea they buggin, I just seen a roach

Hop in insects my butterfly doors, Hop in insects my butterfly doors

That makes sense, that's why to them I don't

Niggas tweaking you better than Haws, I'm a Beatle, I'm better than most

I'm a Beatle, I'm better than many, you could call me Haws John Lennon

I'm too big, I step on these bugs, can't see them from where I'm standing

My name too heavy, they keep on talking it might weigh down the planet

I run this whole rap shit, I might just pull my hammy

Even if I couldn't walk, I'd still run this shit

Every time I talk I spit like I got bad manners, hey

Still suit and tie for the meeting 'cause I'm business savvy, hey

I'm a greedy motherfucker call me Mr. Krabby, hey

It's King Hawsa, King Mansion, King Crib, hey

I gotta train these lil ass rapper, put on all your bibs, hey

You tryna get this big, gotta watch your feelings, mind your head, hey

I put jetpacks on my shoes, I ain't wanna take the staircase

Woah, woah, even if I failed my class, everything grade A

From the sands to the trap, make the trap say aye

From the sands cross the map, bring a camel main stage

We don't roll no loud, we don't roll no loud

But every fucking show we rock it sound like Rolling Loud

Come book us for a show, we steal your stage, reporting live

Rak way too big jump in but I might dive in the crowd

Throw me in the crowd, damn I might flip over

I'm rap's favorite child, put me on a poster

I want the GLE, I don't want no fucking roadster

I don't sip on no lean, rubber bands inside my coaster

Rub-rub-rub-rub-rubber bands, I'm from the sands like Meez

Even though they say they can't, my money grow like trees

Even if they say they can't, I'm gon' hit top speed

I could make these fuckers dance 'till they lock they knees

Ya, ya, even though I go stage for stage, name for name, I don't care for fame, I don't care for fame, I'm here to stay

Even though I go plane for plane, show to show, place to place, I'm here to stay, I'm here to stay, I'm here to stay, I'm one of the greats