Jmc - What UP? (ft. Scar)

(I'd) rap about my city but there isn't really much here the
Party kids be poppin' shit and drinkin' nothin but beer the
Drug dealers whipping bimmers, black tar that top tier
Rappers dyin' day to day like kids jumping off the pier
I said lemme slide for a feature, he said say less
Peeped the album, didn't like it homie - say less
I'm in battle rapper mode so gon an getcha pole
Only way you put me down is if I end up lowered in the hole (Woah)
Rapper talkin' they don't like the walkin'
Pullin' on ya leash
Quit ya barkin' keep on sippin' on ya fuckin maple leaf
Rhymes so simple I predicted bitch - it's Make belief
Didn't think I could spit? G, I got crooked teeth
Fuck you mean, you coffee bean
Grounded up and split between
20 people, that's a loud pack
If you askin' me
Easy to see you gettin' bodied by the kid with them stretch marks
If I don't work with you it's cuz ya shit sound like some wet farts
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
I don't know you and you don't know me but
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
What uuuuuup
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
I don't know you and you don't know me but
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
What uuuuuup
Couple yellow skittles
Feeling like my soul has lifted
Had to quit that shit
Don't know who to talk too
Losing my mental
Kitchen table
Dutch in my hand
Wit a pad n pencil
Cannot waste no more time
Wasted enough I cannot get back
Lately, I
Won't conversate about how I'm feeling
Self conflicted at the thought
Words are painting these pictures
Sipping a little more then usual
Cup is polluted
Grew up off looney tunes
To viewing bitches getting naked now
Crazy what this money does
I gotta get up n get outta here
Pushin positivity but cannot name a soul I fear, y'all don't even realize
You can train yourself by what you hear
Me, I found my answer it was within it took many years, I'ma always rep my city now I Aotta switch my gears. Get up n get outta here, entering the battlefield, lyrically I'm Vladimir, count dracula off actibus, every songs a masterpiece n this shit we done Mastered it
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
I don't know you and you don't know me but
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
What uuuuuup
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
I don't know you and you don't know me but
Welcome to my city... what uuuuup
What uuuuuup
Thank you JMC Music, my fuckin guy

Written by:
Jaylen Coker, Jordan Ciamarichello

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