[Intro]
September 27
Let’s get it
[Verse]
Look, I ain’t grew up on trap, I got used to all that
I grew up on Lupe, I grew up on Ab’
I grew up on stuff that most of my generation wouldn’t even want consider real rap
I sat in the back, back of the class
Jot raps in my paper, not practicing math
See after the fact I attacked all of that
I freestyled in the hall before rapping with jazz
I’m different, pretty different, I ain’t like the rest
I stay repping my gang, see I’m with it till death
See I’m only sixteen, I got a lot of time left
But I’m still killing this game, your time’s up, where’s the ref, look
Please don’t pretend you’re surpassing me
Rap it like me, I’ve been lapping catastrophes
Actually, I’m a savage, don’t laugh at me
Tracks with the three, I ain’t blasting up at police
I ain’t do it for my city, I ain’t like the others
The only person from my city to make it to Complex was cause of his mixtape cover
Trust that ain’t really a shot, but trust that the world finna stop when I’m dropping
You ain’t with the ambition I got, only in the tenth grade when I dropped eight projects
Trust me it ain’t really time for me to stop yet
Trust me I ain’t this cocky in public
Trust me Imma make the Freshman List ‘fore it’s even time for me to be a freshman in college
Trapping on and off the Internet, UMG hitting my cellular
Big Jump been a future classic, they don’t want me hurting their repertoire
But I ain’t been holding back, I ain’t scared, more or less insane
Have fun sitting on the bench, sorry I been busy in the game
Scoring a touchdown, I’m scoring a touchdown
She falling in love, she falling in love now, but I keep on the run down
I stay on the low, you know how it go
Making this money off shows, keeping a biddie on road, she keeping ‘em closed
Saying I glo’d, I keep saying for sure, but I don’t really know
People keep hitting my phone, asking me when did I change
You think I did all of this work just so I could keep staying the same?
So really not hurting your feelings is not on my list of priorities
I don’t see where you think that I would give in, cause I ain’t giving up, ain’t no more ignoring me
Since when did this kid Drew start straight bodying beats?
Ever since this kid Drew starting charging extra for feats
Truthfully I can’t remember the last time that I was defeated
Keep on revving me up till I hit ‘em with the three peat
You know we keep it booming, that’s not Metro, no
You know the kids is youthful, that’s no Tetsuo
You know I been at it so there’s no letting go
You know I been rapping without the Texas flow
Scoring like ‘Bron in the fourth
You know ya boy has been balling, no court
You know ya boy has been at it since middle school cyphering, etcetera and so forth
You know that I do not care what you say
You know that I do not mess with the fake
You know that I got a talent, I can spot a lame from like eight hundred miles away
Everybody knows the throne is open and I’m here for taking it
OIF season was popping off like ’04 Jadakiss
Killing verses left and right, they wondering who Famous is
Got me asking myself if they’re ready to know what date it is
I told ‘em don’t tell ‘em, I told ‘em don’t tell ‘em
They ain’t ready to know, and it might hurt if they fell for it
I said I ain’t got no idea just what they might have heard about
But once we drop the single they might need more than just word of mouth
[Outro]
November 4, Running In Place
November 4, I be Running In Place
November 4, I be Running In Place
RIP, RIP 2016
SEPT27 was written by Drew Famous.
SEPT27 was produced by Lexi Banks.
Drew Famous released SEPT27 on Tue Sep 27 2016.