Why you wanna rap lil nigga?
Told you you gonna be a doctor, get to seven figures
Or you'll be a lawyer, listen what I told ya
Go and get my belt I told you this before
I'll beat your ass and then I stick with the trend
If you keep on trynna be like one of your friends
You know you're black you ain't got it like them
Nigga hit them books man I won't say it again
An embarrassment of a son
Oh you want to be a thug?
This shit better pay off
Nigga take that chain off
Said we get it how we live it
Nigga take off
And I better not see it affecting your grades...
A day to remember
So disappointed man I'll say it for days...
Boutta lose all my temper
Be like your brother
Got me three kids man I'm sick of your shit nigga be like the others
You wanna rap lil nigga?
Why you wanna rap lil nigga?
(Humming)
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
Said Ishan done switched up screaming "f*ck this nigga"
We been callin homie, you too rich to pick up?
Maybe it's the bars, maybe we're just wrong
Maybe it's the shit you put in all your songs
Switch to trap, nigga switch your message
You ain't good as you think nigga count your blessings
Think we owe you support? Nigga f*ck is that
You think anyone cares that you trynna rap?
Gave us quantity, we want quality
You ain't even the nigga you wanna be
You ain't shit and we'll say it again and again
Man the people they miss when Ishan was a friend
You went Hollywood, act like you got it good
I hope this hurts you lil nigga I know I could
These investigations of your tribulations
Been so useless when fueling your accusations
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
(Humming)
I was a problem child. I was a problem child
Man I miss the way I made my father smile
I know shit been different gettin' tunnel vision
Reminisce the feeling, don't know what I'm missing
Been a danger to my own well being
They say the devil plays in boredom right?
I contemplate it when I sleep at night
So I jump on wax and start to speak to mic
Got me fearing for my life, save me from myself
Put it thru my mind with what's under the belt
Said I'm fine, I know that's a lie
Wish I quit rap and went back in time
And at 15 I started to lose myself
So at 16 I wanted to shoot myself
So at 17 man I turned to the music so I could have a chance to prove myself
Man my father he started to hollow me
But the women start drafting apologies
And some people they started to follow me
But my city still doesn't acknowledge me
I was falling into a much deeper depression
Now every song that I write, keeps a reflection
17 with a chance hat and a dream
Now couple years later I lost what it means
With every accolade put up a barricade
Only got oranges, trynna make lemonade
Dying to die one time dying to live
Trynna find happiness homie what is
Stuck on a bridge with a knife to the man
17 putting my life in my hands
I was a problem child I was a problem child
Man I wish the way I made my father smile
(Humming)
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Why you wanna rap lil nigga?
Told you you gonna be a doctor, get to seven figures
Or you'll be a lawyer, listen what I told ya
Go and get my belt I told you this before
I'll beat your ass and then I stick with the trend
If you keep on trynna be like one of your friends
You know you're black you ain't got it like them
Nigga hit them books man I won't say it again
An embarrassment of a son
Oh you want to be a thug?
This shit better pay off
Nigga take that chain off
Said we get it how we live it
Nigga take off
And I better not see it affecting your grades...
A day to remember
So disappointed man I'll say it for days...
Boutta lose all my temper
Be like your brother
Got me three kids man I'm sick of your shit nigga be like the others
You wanna rap lil nigga?
Why you wanna rap lil nigga?
(Humming)
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
Said Ishan done switched up screaming "f*ck this nigga"
We been callin homie, you too rich to pick up?
Maybe it's the bars, maybe we're just wrong
Maybe it's the shit you put in all your songs
Switch to trap, nigga switch your message
You ain't good as you think nigga count your blessings
Think we owe you support? Nigga f*ck is that
You think anyone cares that you trynna rap?
Gave us quantity, we want quality
You ain't even the nigga you wanna be
You ain't shit and we'll say it again and again
Man the people they miss when Ishan was a friend
You went Hollywood, act like you got it good
I hope this hurts you lil nigga I know I could
These investigations of your tribulations
Been so useless when fueling your accusations
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
(Humming)
I was a problem child. I was a problem child
Man I miss the way I made my father smile
I know shit been different gettin' tunnel vision
Reminisce the feeling, don't know what I'm missing
Been a danger to my own well being
They say the devil plays in boredom right?
I contemplate it when I sleep at night
So I jump on wax and start to speak to mic
Got me fearing for my life, save me from myself
Put it thru my mind with what's under the belt
Said I'm fine, I know that's a lie
Wish I quit rap and went back in time
And at 15 I started to lose myself
So at 16 I wanted to shoot myself
So at 17 man I turned to the music so I could have a chance to prove myself
Man my father he started to hollow me
But the women start drafting apologies
And some people they started to follow me
But my city still doesn't acknowledge me
I was falling into a much deeper depression
Now every song that I write, keeps a reflection
17 with a chance hat and a dream
Now couple years later I lost what it means
With every accolade put up a barricade
Only got oranges, trynna make lemonade
Dying to die one time dying to live
Trynna find happiness homie what is
Stuck on a bridge with a knife to the man
17 putting my life in my hands
I was a problem child I was a problem child
Man I wish the way I made my father smile
(Humming)
Told you you gonna be a doctor, get to seven figures
Or you'll be a lawyer, listen what I told ya
Go and get my belt I told you this before
I'll beat your ass and then I stick with the trend
If you keep on trynna be like one of your friends
You know you're black you ain't got it like them
Nigga hit them books man I won't say it again
An embarrassment of a son
Oh you want to be a thug?
This shit better pay off
Nigga take that chain off
Said we get it how we live it
Nigga take off
And I better not see it affecting your grades...
A day to remember
So disappointed man I'll say it for days...
Boutta lose all my temper
Be like your brother
Got me three kids man I'm sick of your shit nigga be like the others
You wanna rap lil nigga?
Why you wanna rap lil nigga?
(Humming)
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
Said Ishan done switched up screaming "f*ck this nigga"
We been callin homie, you too rich to pick up?
Maybe it's the bars, maybe we're just wrong
Maybe it's the shit you put in all your songs
Switch to trap, nigga switch your message
You ain't good as you think nigga count your blessings
Think we owe you support? Nigga f*ck is that
You think anyone cares that you trynna rap?
Gave us quantity, we want quality
You ain't even the nigga you wanna be
You ain't shit and we'll say it again and again
Man the people they miss when Ishan was a friend
You went Hollywood, act like you got it good
I hope this hurts you lil nigga I know I could
These investigations of your tribulations
Been so useless when fueling your accusations
When you dropping shit? When you dropping shit?
We know you cookin' shit up when you dropping hits?
(Humming)
I was a problem child. I was a problem child
Man I miss the way I made my father smile
I know shit been different gettin' tunnel vision
Reminisce the feeling, don't know what I'm missing
Been a danger to my own well being
They say the devil plays in boredom right?
I contemplate it when I sleep at night
So I jump on wax and start to speak to mic
Got me fearing for my life, save me from myself
Put it thru my mind with what's under the belt
Said I'm fine, I know that's a lie
Wish I quit rap and went back in time
And at 15 I started to lose myself
So at 16 I wanted to shoot myself
So at 17 man I turned to the music so I could have a chance to prove myself
Man my father he started to hollow me
But the women start drafting apologies
And some people they started to follow me
But my city still doesn't acknowledge me
I was falling into a much deeper depression
Now every song that I write, keeps a reflection
17 with a chance hat and a dream
Now couple years later I lost what it means
With every accolade put up a barricade
Only got oranges, trynna make lemonade
Dying to die one time dying to live
Trynna find happiness homie what is
Stuck on a bridge with a knife to the man
17 putting my life in my hands
I was a problem child I was a problem child
Man I wish the way I made my father smile
(Humming)
Writer: Oba Oseghali
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid