Louisiana Boy

Imma Louisiana boy. Everything I spit, this is not a toy

This is my rap, got my weed that's stickier than sap

You probably think I'm funny, but nah I'm just hungry

I think I'm a beast, feed on every rappers blood that steps

to me

Kevin Gates once said that he wants every night that raps

From Louisiana to make it well,I got this shit

In the bag, I do sag, I don't have swag, I have class

Every one wants to go to heaven, but no one wants to die

I'm going berserk, when I pop a couple for my troubles,

All my struggles seem to get worse

 

Yeah, you can call me ghost. I've been to the east coast

I want people to hear the most, of what I can spit

This is some real shit, I finally made it, this was my dream

Man this seem, to good to be the truth, and I'm still early

In my youth

Been a Louisiana boy since the day I was born

Walking around eating sunflower seeds, smoking weed

Since i thirtenevereen never been to Boca,

I'm smoking a pack a day and drinking so coca cola

I'm a white version of R-Kelly, think I'm gone crazy

Knoe a couple niggas that are crazy, my niggas insane

Sharp thinking, gettin money I'm doing my thang

This ain't over till the fat lady sangs

Three months passed and I'm still sellin drugs,

Now it's time to re-up

I'm only sixteen and gettin tats, got my girl wit meh

And she ain't even fat. I'm not hatin on girl who are fat,

Cats