I'm probably not the one you looking for
And I just thought I'd let you know this
So I could keep my focus
On hooks and verses, books and hoes
They say you have to keep your balance
Be you and find your talent
Cause everybody trying to do the same thing
Claiming that they real, but they're just copying for safety
I could drop a mill and cop a feel
Adopt a Will like Poppa Phil The ambiance upon the hill
We hit the rocks and let it spill
And that was for my homies
They never catch a high, because they lay six feet below me
At least in my mind as I sit back and I rewind
The old times and the old twines
That was broken by cold lies
And I am not your favorite rapper
But I can switch it up and have you go banana-nanas
Now you sitting in your basement
And you jamma-jamma-jamming
Then pass it to the hoes
It went from Amber, Kath, or Jasmine
Now it's Amber, Kath, and Jasmine
No pistol just some slamming
Reminds me of the time when I was sitting back in class and
These hoes was wild and acting out
Swore it was a riot
I was rolling, I was backing out
Damn that day was fire
And that was for the old me
He was just getting by
Music had been his one and only
At least in my mind as I sit back and I rewind
The old times and the old twines that was broken by cold lies
It makes me wonder where we heading
You think we'll make it out
You think we'll ever find the heaven
The thing that we been looking for
Dreams were never found
From time to time you've crossed my mind
I've come around to realize that you're perfect
And I know it all seems worthless
A rapper nonetheless, but nothing more unless we're working
Yeah I know I don't deserve it
Cee-Lo bumping, got me hurting
Now I'm squirming, steady lurking
Probably not your favorite person
And that was to the old we
We would've made it out
If I won't out here catching cold feet
Doubts up on my mind
From time to time I still rewind I wonder if we would've made it
If we could've made it
0-9-2-2 it still crosses my mind
I still wonder if you and I can sit and talk to father time and make a deal
Make dues with all this hurting
Probably not your favorite rapper
Probably not your favorite person
Now I'm sitting in my room and blowing o's
Never was that dude but Senioritis has its flows
It has its flaws
I'm with my bros
We catching lift we calling broads
Then hit the road
May lord forgive our common flaws
And I am not your favorite rapper
But I can switch it up and have you go banana-nanas
Now you sitting in your basement
And you jamma-jamma-jamming
Then pass it to the bros
And went from him to Ant to Brandon
Probably not the one you looking for
And I just thought I'd let you know this, so I can keep my focus
On hooks and verses books and hoes
They say you have to keep your balance
Be you and find your talent
Cause everybody trying to do the same thing
Claiming that they real but they just copying for safety
I could drop a mill and cop a feel
Adopt a will, like Poppa Phil
The ambiance up on the hill
We hit the rocks and let it
I'm probably not the one you looking for
And I just thought I'd let you know this
So I can keep my focus
On hooks and verses books and hoes
They say you have to find your balance
Be you and find your talent
Cause everybody trying to do the same thing
Claiming that they real but they just copying for safety
I could drop a mill and cop a feel
Adopt a will, like Poppa Phil
The ambiance up on the hill we hit the rocks and let it spill
Bing Bing
Probably not the one you looking for
I'm probably not the one you looking for
I'm probably not the one you looking for
I'm probably not the one you looking
Yeah, 0922, it still
Crosses my mind, I still
Wonder from time to time
If we could talk to Father Time and make a deal
Make dues with all the hurting
Probably not your favorite rapper
Probably not your favorite person I been
Out working on the east side
Trying to be the nigga you can stop it with the peace sign
I'm just trying to reach to you, I'm just trying to rewind
I wish I could give it to you, I wish I could
I wish I could
Be the nigga that you felt for
Be the nigga that you one day fell for
Be the nigga that you in with
Be the nigga, be the nigga that you end with
Ha, yeah