Ahbel - Dead Rapper Interlude Lyrics

Sign my rights away
For 30 mill
Tryna see how
Being famous feel
Being rich
And being happy equal
Billionaires
Are like the saddest the people
Sign my rights away
For 30 mill
Tryna see how
Being famous feel
Being rich
And being happy equal
Billionaires
Are like the saddest the people

Hooping stupid
Lately ive been feeling
Studio
Appearances are vivid
Fuccin on ya girl
And all her bitches
Why the fuc
She keep liking my pictures
Gone from groupie
To a f*cking fan
Baby girl, chill out
I am not your man
Please wait till
I dye my hair again
See you when im in yo city
Prolly
Please dont hit me up
Please dont hit my phone
Way too busy
Tryna be way too alone
Way too f*cking busy
Tryna get it known
The growing is kid
Is now the kid who's f*cking grown
Tryna be
The backs of checks
In fanny packs
We packing now
F*ck it
F*ck it
Ay
I dont really care bout nothing
I dont really care bout nothing
1s
Cuz they the easiest to wear
Hoodies
Cuz the cold is getting air
Jackets
Cuz the air is getting colder
Never crying on
Nobodys shoulder
Nigga
Im own damn man
F*ck it
Nigga
Im my own damn stan
Uh
Got a coupe
How the group
Gon move
Cop a jet
To get to every
Damn event
Tour de fence
Or is it tour the french
Only language that i speak
The grinch
Money trees
Jay rock could plant
F*ck debt, got loans
That i already spent
Too chill for class
Tryna get the cash
Pops keeps askin
If i quit that rapping
Nigga i dont know
Pops keeps asking
If i quit rapping
Nigga i dont know

Sign my rights away
For 30 mill
Tryna see how
Being famous feel
Being rich
And being happy equal
Billionaires
Are like the saddest the people
Sign my rights away
For 30 mill
Tryna see how
Being famous feel
Being rich
And being happy equal
Billionaires
Are like the saddest the people

Who dat boy
Nigga who him is
Rock the same damn chain
In 2000 and 6
Rock the same damn gear
Since i met that bitch
Only rock my mothers rosary
Its on my neck
Goku couldn't cope
With the smoke that i tote
F*ck around
Sell shit
Started pushing the dope
Dope fiend
When it comes to the new shit
Nigga, where my visuals
Nigga what you viewing
Ay what you doing
Whack rappers
All in yo mother fuccin playlist
Fuc it imma change it
Make it
3 bad bitches at the crib
All naked
Broke homie
Till a nigga start to get famous
Oo
Only rock vans
Only really like bitches
If they got a man
Only fw rappers
If a nigga got fans
So i got no ceilings
Like weezy f baby
F is for f*ck these hoes
Only do shows
If the money comes after
Used to go church
Screaming f*ck my pastor
Now i go to studios
Bitches with they bootyholes
Out and shit
Only ever talk about
Clout and shit
Yo like chill
Shawty for real
Nerdy with beats
So im sorta like pharrell
Sick ass nigga
On the song thats ill
I dont like shit
I dont go outside
Say im good
When im really not fine
At my peak
But it aint my prime
F*ck this shit
Can't waste my time
Only gonna go
If my team gets signed
Gotta get theirs
While i gotta get mine
Only gon make it
Cuz its bout my time
I dont like shit
I dont go outside
Nigga

Sign my rights away
For 30 mill
Tryna see how
Being famous feel
Being rich
And being happy equal
Billionaires
Are like the saddest the people