Rambo Lyrics - Trapsoul - Bryson Tiller

This is not, this is not 

This is not, this is not a motherfuck 

A motherfucking game, motherfucker, This is not 

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy? 

I'm just saying boy 

Yeah 

Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' 

Know they told me kill them all, goddamn though 

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though 

On two feet, that's where I stand though 

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo 

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo 

Nigga I just kill em because I can though 

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I'm as humble as they come, but you're fucking with the wrong one 

Boy you're fucking with the wrong one 

This that new Pen Griffey watch that nigga get a home run 

Watch him hit it, it's a home run 

I ain't playin' wit' you nigga's 

I'm a true louis Villain 

I'm the realest, they acrylic 

Fuck them niggas if they doubt it 

Say I'm flippin' up, but so is a money counter 

I've been getting up, gotta pay my self allowance 

And I save it like the bail, I can't take no more L's 

The day I sell my soul, that's the day I go to hell 

Been putting on a show, just like Dave Chappelle 

They ain't make it in the credits, imma tell them oh well 

Tell Steve, don't let no more bitches in the hotel 

Niggas gotta get the work, girl unless you gon twerk something 

While I lay this verse on em' 

Damn this lifestyle got a lot of perks on it, i'm just saying nigga (Young Tiller) 

Rambo, they begging for mercy, like the lambo' 

No they told me kill them all, goddamn though 

I know they want to see me fall, look where I am though 

On two feet, that's where I stand though 

I'm a true fucking killer, like Rambo 

No ammo, they see me on the Sanyo 

Nigga I just kill em because I can though 

This ain't temporary, I've been out here, letting them know 

New cat, years later, best as Sylvester Stallone 

I've been working hard, I've been doing better, ya know 

Beat the freeloaders, we won't be breaking bread with them though 

She chose me over him, cause he's was so regular, oh 

He was so regular, I'm like a butler, getting this dough 

I'm like a monster, or a motherfucking predator 

Oh-na-na-na, Soldier like Contra 

I don't fuck with thotties, I pass them to my partner 

All gold everything, bitch I'm Fort Knoxin' 

New sports car man 

I'm new Porsche coppin', Two door hop in 

Girl you know how I spend 

And I've been trying to budget my checks with the rest with the money, money 

Rubber bands getting stretched with the hundreds, hundreds 

M.V.P upper deck with the money, money 

Don't I make the haters upset with the money 

Bitch I'm coming 

This is not, this is not 

This is not, this is not a motherfuck 

A motherfucking game, motherfucker, This is not 

This is not, a motherfucking game, why you playin' boy? 

I'm just saying boy 

Tiller!