[Intro]:

Said I'm so tired...

[Verse 1: Rich iCoast]

Big without a Coogi, Big without a L
And Big without a Pun y'all n***as goin to hell
Son came out his shell, motivate to prevail
Fabricating they way in every pass on a scale
Fire path on a trail, but fuck that
School of Hard Knocks the class they in ah get bucked at
I'm up at the crack of the sunlight, gotta get this done right
On point like a n***a who ain't never leave his gun like
You can get it if you try somebody get laid out
All this gangsta shit ain't no clips get sprayed out
But fuck rap, mind ova matter
When mine do matter, it's cause mine did better
And I'm good without this shit down to charge to the game
But I ain't never trust a bitch that's something I don't change
And I got a bucket list, ain't with the chasin fame
Watchin from the cut still put em all to shame

[Hook: Rich iCoast]

Ayo fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)

[Verse 2: Jay Storm]

4-5-6, I got that head crack
Crack heads ain't wantin that raw so where yo heads at
360's all on that board so where your bread at
Playing in the 2K boy, won't make that bread back
This Miami, and we're keepin it that 1, 2, 1 you see the game stats
In Miami, 1, 2, 1, check where ya dame at
That's me and Biz, 2 broads, you know what n***as doin
Fuck Rap, this Hip-Hop's how n***as movin, ha
And that's really what they talk about
I fake left to a fade now try to walk it out
Even Jordan, know the bullshit that I'm sportin
As we movin and extortin and bullshit your promotin,
That's real, create content, forget all of the nonsense
Like when these n***as droppin, as you floppin
X dropped 2 albums in a year, that's my biggest competition
It's dark and hell is hot but I'm hittin

[Hook: Rich iCoast]

Ayo fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)

[Verse 3: Sho-Biz]

Fuck n***as, I swear these rappers is fuck n***as
Talk real, but undercover they fuck n***as
Started from the bottom, but at the top its just us n***a
Slave master mentality word to me I don't trust n***as
I'm on my shit, but these platforms they got me pissed
Every channel that got a list, act like MCing don't exist
So fuck rap, don't let the single fool you, I go coco
Ain't the top rhymer to you, you must of lost ya fuckin noodles
Sometimes I ask myself what the fuck am I rapping for
Steadily dodging that bullshit like a matador
Pretty n***a rapping raw
Most of my n***as independently distributing that white like it was Macklemore
I'm on the stage with my fist up like a Black Panther
Until the grave, my flow is aids, bitch I can rap cancer
Oh my god, it's no facade, I talk that game, Ahmad Rashad
My achilles heel, I bare my soul, like a tap dancer

[Hook: Rich iCoast]

Ayo fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)
Fuck that, n***as get bucked at
Looking at the game got me thinking like fuck rap
(So fuck rap)