G Can't Rap Lyrics

They still don't think that I rap fr

They say G be in the trap fr

They still don't think that I rap fr

They say G be in the trap fr

I'm worth 6 figures

I ain't sign a deal

My bitch is the baddest

Her thong match her heels

My uncle staying whipping

Until it stay still

I flew out to Cali

To live in the hills

Chaneneh her toes

Off white and Vlone

50 round drum

Spend your head like a globe

Iced out her ring

But I didn't propose

Next level shit

The house came with robe

Talk to god when I need em

Used to be broke

Had to fix all the leaking

My bitch the baddest

Like she was a demon

And her cat be hell

Like it got a hemi

I increase my latitude

Multiple avenues

Ball with an attitude

Money got longitude

They making stories

Like it what a chronicle

We be lowkey

And We get to the money

I got a hundred inside of a Honda

I got some shit turn your ass to zombie

I was a flunky

I Got straight Fs

Now I'm Richer than teachers

Don't fuck with leeches

These hoes be some teasers

My diamonds electric like it was a taser

I say fuck 12 like I know the mayor

Burnout in the hood this motor a shaker

Don't sell it in wholes

I sell it in layers

Yea, This money talk

Baby I can upgrade you

We Rocking the latest

AMG a Mercedes

Nigga got pressure

They fueling my ratings

No cap

They still don't think that I rap fr

They say G be in the trap fr

They still don't think that I rap fr

They say G be in the trap fr

I'm worth 6 figures

I ain't sign a deal

My bitch is the baddest

Her thong match her heels

My uncle staying whipping

Until it stay still

I flew out to Cali

To live in the hills