Burrell - biatch Lyrics

It's just when you're rapping
It's always hard to figure out what the first word gon' be
Like, like, how am I gonna start this shit
Bíatch
NPC, you're a slave
I done laid the brick and mortar
I'm that nigga with an A
You that nigga with a hard R
Yo ass so burnt out
You must have adopted a Charizard
They pulled your card and you bitched out
You froze up like Nardwuar
Me and you are real different
It's like night and day
It's like black and white
It's like drinking water versus sippin'
The alcohol just hit different
You done spent your life fearing
They say actions speak louder than words, but when I'm around you, there's nothing I'm hearing
That's why the currency is not appearing
It's money to you not appealing
'Cause I like the money, oh yes
Is being broke, not a bad feeling
'Cause I like peace, I don't like stress
These niggas be broke and followers
They gettin' down with the rest
Then have the nerve to wonder why they girl still outside
Showing that ass and them breasts
She wanna f*ck with a real nigga, why would she f*ck with a bíatch
She wanna be where the lit niggas at, well, we over here getting rich
You do not have any use on this earth, you might as well jump in a ditch
I do not think you're hearing me well, so I turned it up a whole pitch
I'm getting rich as a bíatch
My pockets was small, like a Fiat
My girl a bad lil' bíatch
I used to f*ck on a whole witch
A nigga did not have no med insurance
I couldn't afford a stitch
Buying shit ain't about how no more
It's just a matter of which
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bííííííí
Life is a bííííííí
Life is a bíatch
These niggas is weird
These niggas be dissing
I don't even react
I don't even tennis that (Why)
Cause you're a whole bíatch
If you got a problem
That gun got some kick (huh)
I'm just a civilian
I don't know where to begin
A nigga be working so hard
Tell me, is that a sin
These niggas be looking at me
Like I got the answers, this is not a test
But if this shit was
Your class ISS and it's separated from the rest
I'm chilling with the upper echelon
You a peon, I'm an alien
I can see into your future
You're a bum
Bank account It's a small sum
Your car broken and it won't run
Ya dog dirty and your dog dumb
F*ck your girl and she don't cum
She wanna f*ck with a real nigga, why would she f*ck with a bíatch
She wanna be where the lit niggas at, well, we over here getting rich
You do not have any use on this earth, you might as well jump in a ditch
I do not think you're hearing me well, so I turned it up a whole pitch
I'm getting rich as a bíatch
My pockets was small, like a Fiat
My girl a bad lil' bíatch
I used to f*ck on a whole witch
A nigga did not have no med insurance
I couldn't afford a stitch
Buying shit ain't about how no more
It's just a matter of which
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bíatch
Life is a bííííííí
Life is a bííííííí