Rap Dylan Songtext
Yeah
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
Press the button, thanks for coming, and I’m glad you made it
I'm the butt end of discussion, you look dumb debating
Been up to something since I was and wasn't in the basement
Pushing through it with my hustle and spirit
Always had it, ask my momma, I’m accustomed to fear
A couple years we'd jump some tears, I used to bump in the mirror
But if you covering your ears, then how the fuck did you hear it? Yeah
Give yourself a look
I tried that out then I retraced my steps, I'm never shook
With all these stories stacking up, I could pen a book
Shit dawg, I really should
I just came up with the title, "How to Cook [?] and [?]"
Super fresh, I got the stupid produce
And the smoothest vocals
I'm on my toes with all these flows I go through
The way I'm boxing all them out, you think I go sudoku
And you can tell by the totals, I'm far from movin' vocal
My dawg hit me, asked me how do I always rap with ease
But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B
No phone, I close my eyes and see the artistry
Ironic how once you blacking out, it ain't that hard to see
Rapping like I got something to prove as if I’m new
But I’ve been packing out these raps since 22, who are you? (Uh)
Acting like I got nothing to lose, but now I do (Uh)
Can't believe we built this from our room (Woo!)
I’m solely focused on my wins and losses
I thought about it, the conclusion is my only problem
Gotta get back to the roots
Tatted on me, but it's far from the truth
I keep evolving
Making up for all of y'all talking
What the fuck are y'all doing?
Instagram and Twitter got your whole mindstate ruined
I’m out-rapping everybody on they own shit
Prove it if I'm lying, I'm introduced and y'all sheep to the line, I've finally arrived
I'm here to tell it like it is, and nothing less than that
If you was real as what you claim, you would've kept your dab
Treat me like nobody from afar, then I see you open arms
Weird flex, but okay, I'm never stressing that
Just mental notes in the back of my mind
I'm unfolding all the flows like I'm traveling time
I pulled this up to have some fun, but I ended up here
Before you move, just remember my memory clear, yeah
Don't you ever get it fucked up
My kindness is my weakness, now I'm it (Now I'm it; ooh)
Just 'cause I wanna show love don't mean I won't show up and talk my shit (Talk my shit; ooh)
I see all y'all rappers out there
Y'all think y'all GOAT, but you don't
All y'all lookalikes talking 'bout
"Oh, I got next"
Y'all ain't got shit!
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B
Super fresh, I got the stupid produce
Gotta get back to the roots
Yeah
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
Rap—Rap—Rap Dylan
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
Press the button, thanks for coming, and I’m glad you made it
I'm the butt end of discussion, you look dumb debating
Been up to something since I was and wasn't in the basement
Pushing through it with my hustle and spirit
Always had it, ask my momma, I’m accustomed to fear
A couple years we'd jump some tears, I used to bump in the mirror
But if you covering your ears, then how the fuck did you hear it? Yeah
Give yourself a look
I tried that out then I retraced my steps, I'm never shook
With all these stories stacking up, I could pen a book
Shit dawg, I really should
I just came up with the title, "How to Cook [?] and [?]"
Super fresh, I got the stupid produce
And the smoothest vocals
I'm on my toes with all these flows I go through
The way I'm boxing all them out, you think I go sudoku
And you can tell by the totals, I'm far from movin' vocal
My dawg hit me, asked me how do I always rap with ease
But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B
No phone, I close my eyes and see the artistry
Ironic how once you blacking out, it ain't that hard to see
Rapping like I got something to prove as if I’m new
But I’ve been packing out these raps since 22, who are you? (Uh)
Acting like I got nothing to lose, but now I do (Uh)
Can't believe we built this from our room (Woo!)
I’m solely focused on my wins and losses
I thought about it, the conclusion is my only problem
Gotta get back to the roots
Tatted on me, but it's far from the truth
I keep evolving
Making up for all of y'all talking
What the fuck are y'all doing?
Instagram and Twitter got your whole mindstate ruined
I’m out-rapping everybody on they own shit
Prove it if I'm lying, I'm introduced and y'all sheep to the line, I've finally arrived
I'm here to tell it like it is, and nothing less than that
If you was real as what you claim, you would've kept your dab
Treat me like nobody from afar, then I see you open arms
Weird flex, but okay, I'm never stressing that
Just mental notes in the back of my mind
I'm unfolding all the flows like I'm traveling time
I pulled this up to have some fun, but I ended up here
Before you move, just remember my memory clear, yeah
Don't you ever get it fucked up
My kindness is my weakness, now I'm it (Now I'm it; ooh)
Just 'cause I wanna show love don't mean I won't show up and talk my shit (Talk my shit; ooh)
I see all y'all rappers out there
Y'all think y'all GOAT, but you don't
All y'all lookalikes talking 'bout
"Oh, I got next"
Y'all ain't got shit!
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
But I was rhyming on these beats before the R&B
Super fresh, I got the stupid produce
Gotta get back to the roots
Yeah
Hold the phone, I think Rap Dylan's been activated
Rap—Rap—Rap Dylan
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