Rap Like Y’all Bryson Gray

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah
I can't be like these other rappers, man
They'll cap for a deal, they'll cap for a check
I can't go like that

[Chorus]
Ayy, I know y'all want me to rap like y'all
But I just can't cap like y'all
No, I do not trap like y'all
But you know I'm strap, my dawg
You fillin' these kids' minds with poison
So they all can act like y'all
I may never be as famous, but I can't go out sad like y'all

[Verse 1]
Women, they can't cook or clean, but they be naked on the 'Gram
Hear it from they favorite rappers and live like that 'cause they some fans
City girls, the Cardi B's, and Meg the Stallion got you in a trance
The streets already had you and you wonder why you can't find no man
All you care about is drugs and makeup and dancin' like a thot
Momma didn't raise you to be a woman, so you think that's all you got
All this fake stuff on yo' face to look like somethin' that you not
God made you a queen, so all this stuff you doin' need to stop
You look at screens and magazines and think that's the standard for women
Instead of findin' a man of God, you can finally start submittin'
Be a homemaker, have kids and raise 'em and play your position
Don't get mad at me, 'cause it was God word, baby, it was written
Instead you give your kids up to day cares and these public schools
Wonder why they workin' for Satan and wonder why they confused
You can't play both sides, girl, I mean, you gotta choose
But you think you don't need a man, I promise you can't fill them shoes