Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster
Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster
Nike Cortez with a pro club tee
Put money on it homie no one fresher than me
Popping on my own had to go and change my Phone
Cause my spot blew up off of CRNRSTRE tees
Corner store dreams wit a big ol' bag of weed
Want to smoke with me I need that corner store fee
Eighty hour week for a whip like that
Lose it next week I'll get that shit right back
Little thang you spending
Man my Chick make that
Trade it all today if I could get my Homie back
Told him one day I'll put the homies on the map
Legend in my city even if I never rapped
Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster
Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster
Lot of people talking bout the Frec
Lot of people see me as a threat
If you talking big say it with your chest
I'm here to lay that sucker shit to rest
Focused on the bag and not her baggage
Told her don't treat me like I'm average
Fuck a big crib I need a castle
Burning vibe papers like they candles
Shit so big it need a handle
Legend in my city need a statue
No time for the gimmicks or the scandals
Cruising in the 'Maro down central
West keep the uzi like who sent you
The homie Yosh almost died in that Sentra
Started out with nothing had to focus
Now they pulling up on me like y'all some high rollers
Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster
Too many actors
Not enough rappers
I might turn your first born baby to a bastard
I live my raps and I own my masters
I used to whip a bucket
But my New shit faster