Rap Fame A&R

3 years ago

Hey @caseylowery, Thanks for the submission, we listened to 'The legend', here are our thoughts 💥 Your tracks would be of much greater quality if you use headphones next time. 🎧 Think about where the words fall in line with the beat and experiment. This will improve your flow. Yess, we are liking this beat with your bars! 🎼 The overall quality is pretty low, try changing some things to improve the recording. You might want to try one of our Masterclasses for your next track. They come with ready made lyrics and demos from some of the best rappers on the app. We really appreciate the time you put into your track. Can't wait to hear what you come up with next! All the best, The Rap Fame Team 😎

Lil jay

3 years ago

mumble

Casey Lowery

3 years ago

I spaz on the track, y'all niggas so wack In the booth turnt up, then Juice up next Ring, ring on my line, yo bitch wanna sext I don't ever call back, hell nah, just text I'm a young ass nigga and I swung so blessed Won't ever be broke, smoke dope for the stress Yeah I'm 'bout that life, I don't even need hoes Left hook, right hook, knock a nigga out his soul I just wanna get rich, gettin' money is the goal Want a foreign ass whip with a bitch that's gold With a fat ass crib, one of these count rolls I need fame and bread, school shit gettin' old [Verse 2: Juice WRLD] Like woah, I'ma get the money then go Pass the bitch like a give and go I'm on a roll, I just want dough I told you niggas what the fuck that I'm on All of my niggas be rollin', these bitches be rollin' They rollin' wit' us and we goin' All of my niggas they gone blow on that strong Got a gun on me so my life is long Told I’m the man, don't forget it Boy I swear to god, I'mma aim at his vision In the cut, give a fuck, hell nah, we scissors Abracadabra, I turn to the wizard Freestyle shit I don't even gotta write it I can see the future like a muhfuckin' psychic Girl gonna ride my dick like a bike She a li'l ass bitch, call that shit Little Tike Muhfucka, yo girl that shit I like Boy, told you I'm in it for real, duh All of my niggas be rollin', I swear I be Romeo I pop me a pill All of my niggas go crazy What the fuck is you on? All of these niggas be lazy But there's millions on my futon Millions on my futon, ayy   [Interlude] Finish him! [Verse 3: Juice WRLD] Uh, I'm goin' These hoes, they be goin', they already know it Co-Coke in the air, told yo' girl it was snowin' All of these bitches ain't loyal, they hoein' Fuck is you talkin' 'bout, all of my niggas, they ballin' Swear that they ballin' like Spalding Taught you to auction Gettin' money, boy, I'm doin' these verses, the highest the offer Look, boy I get high, me touch the sky I'm too fly Girls kissin' girls, I swear that they bi And after I fuck, I tell they ass, "Bye" Any nigga wanna come get it, I got it Don't forget it, I'm rolling up pot It's blurry ass vision I swear these niggas talk dumb til I pull it out, shoot on the spot Any nigga wanna come get it, we gone I get this shit then I'm gone I'm out workin' all night and I do this rappin' shit on my own I need shouts out to my nigga Zay You know that's the game though And I feel like Future all day 'Cause when I turn up I get on beast mode Sick of this rap game Getting used to these cheat codes My Glock sing all day Bitch, I ain't even talkin' 'bout Glee tho Stitch 'em up like Lilo Run up on me, that's some dumb shit These niggas talkin', they just startin' rumours But these bitches follow by assumptions And I'm just tryna get this money I get the money like it's nothing It's Halloween when I come around Mask on, we is smashing pumpkins 'F' everything, nigga I ain't even talkin' 'bout that I'm flunkin' But all these niggas stupid, boy I'm A1, all these other niggas flunkin'