Actors

[Intro]
Yeah
Hahaha
Uh!

[Verse]
Shit be fucked up but we gotta move on
But I keep thinking that I never move on
So I'm just sittin' like, "The fuck is you on?"
Sit in this shit like, "Really, how long?"
Packin my bags for the VA, the PJ
At Midway, the runway
I take off, I make all
Decisions, I'm thinkin'
Of my getting my masters
Talkin' to pastors
And helpin' my path
Study the 5
So I'm knowin' the math
Gettin' my money
And stackin' the cash
See I wanna last
And the last few months been trash
Bag, I'm in my bag
But it's all good
Music been better
Yea it sound good
Shows been real
Yea it feel good
Smoke real good
So I peel 'Wood
Roll it up, stick it back
Sit it back, hit relax
Hear the facts
Still intact
You motherfuckers callin' me a character
But a character of my stature
There will be no duplicates after
Call me dubious for my laughter
But I provin' it to you bastards
Ain't no rapper better they actors (x2)
Baby

[Hook]
Ain't no rapper better they actors
Steady laughin' cause I stay passing
Yes apprentice passing the master, baby (x2)

[Verse 2]
I am the J A Y hyphen of this 2 A M writing
Got the whole world excited
When I drop it like lightning
OKC, he got Thunder
Tryna be big like Hummer
Over summer become one of
The hottest real niggas
I make an honest five figures
I flip that shit into 7
Tryna buy 7-11
Send me to mini mart heaven
Gucci store was too expensive
And my pockets was too empty
But if we was talkin' 'bout this weed
My bag is never empty
I gotta
Speed it up 'fore the nigga say I'm soft
Beat it up, hand a bitch a bottle Voss
When they said the song was off
Tell the nigga put it on
If it's off it's a wrap
Goin' off in my raps
When the zombies attack
Gonna t up with the army, exact
In fact, my army intact
See, I ain't goin' with the government
Tell the government they can suck my dick
Tell Obama this, I be really with the shits!

[Bridge]
We wake up when the sun goes down
Tonight my last night in Chi-Town
You watch your back, you might be straight
So pour some out for those who ain't

[Hook]