[Hook : Jose Guapo] Fuck the rap game, fuck the rap game Fuck the rap game, fuck the rap game All these rappers know they pussies anyway All these rappers know they pussies anyway Fuck the rap game, fuck the rap game Fuck the rap game, fuck the rap game Whether I rap or not nigga we gon' be straight Whether I rap or not nigga we gon' be straight
[Jose Guapo]
I think I started kickin' shit the year '06 Since my heart so cold I had to ice my neck and wrist You know I ran my check up and fucked every bitch Real homie what it do? You know I still ain't worried 'bout shit Purple bale down a hundred pound we got them truck load nigga Ridin' around smokin' on Keisha Got the F&N tucked in the console nigga Got a lotta bands, yea we got them bands Brrrr wanna hear a drumroll nigga [?] do you want me to unload nigga Po' up, po' up, po' up, po' up, po' up All I drink's dirty Old ass rapper, I think this nigga forty (Bussin'!) Straight drop right out the pot I'm talkin' 36 (Gambino!) I keep shooters 'round me foo, Rollie worth a brick! I'm in Houston with 2 hoes, lookin' elegant (She bad!) Guap-Obama in my city I'm the president (No lie!) All these rappers goin' broke, man they full of shit (Broke) Just hit a lick if he ain't on foreign shit (M&M's nigga!) Million dollar kitchen I'm bout' to Forbes list (M&M's nigga!) I shitted on my teachers in Rolls Royces Chico end up [?] in Porsches These niggas wifin' hoes, I'm just divorcin' If you ain't worth a mill you ain't important And these new Giuseppe's cost your mortgage Fuck these niggas thoughts, Guapo been a boss Fuck the rap game, servin' out a loft