Big Neph - Gotham City II

Bakc against the wall, watch how I respond
When them consequences call I be nonchalant
Say we homies but you hating, you a opp or not
I might look like J. Reid but I'm not a cop
Ride thru Gotham in that Blakc Mobile
Eyes watch for shit that get blakc folks killed
Coldest in my city why I rap so trill
The love hide the envy nigga that shit cap fo real
Told you bout my life you prolly thought I was lying
Coulda died 7 times by the time I was 9
Got exposed early that's why I'm ahead of my time
Couple niggas that ain't coming home from federal crimes
Streets plotting on me
That's why I got it on me
How I make it out the trenches wit no bodies on me
Prolly waiting til I get it fo they try to zone me
Ask the last nigga run up then somebody gone bleed
Don't promote violence but it's necessary
Turn yo ass to blakc history like February
Allat wolfing from a distance iain never worried
Y'all some goofball jamals & some scary Terry's
I bet the bitches know what it's hitting for
Ain't no feelings give em dikc & go
Issa give go
Pass that bitch bakc to her nigga I call that a pikc & roll
Neph Curry strikes again I been in a different mode
In and outta town I get low when it get critical
If it's outta bounds
He can't ship I go get the load
Ain't no trapper I just make it happen handle bidness bro
All this weight been on my shoulders this ain't planet fitness doe
Put my thing down
I just left Bing Lau
Sig Sauer hanging from my waist it pull my jeans down
Bad bitch that use to go Central rolling weed now
Fenna head to Chesterfield I gotta watch the speed now
Ona road to greatness
City tryna end me but I overlooked the hatred
Neo Neph the chosen was born inside the matrix
The city hellbound sacrifice my soul to save it
Make it to the top and tell my mama that we made it
Born by that river like I'm Sam Cooke
Thrown to the wolves nigga wasn't no handbook
Dead spirits haunt the land prolly gotcha mans shook
Grew up throwing hands like I'm Zab had to jab hook
Hamburger helper, braunschweiger, & some canned goods
Fukc the world I'm a man as long as my fam good
It don't matter where I go or what I got I'm staying h42d
They ain't think that I would make it out I knew my plan would
I want it all they told me I'm ungrateful
I tried to whakc both cousins they said I'm unstable
My mama told em I was gifted they said I wasn't able
Had to show em why I'm different they gave me a label
Just a product of the hatred that shit made me villain
Fukc this rap shit the industry don't make em no realer
I was Tarzan in the jungle had to shake wit Gorillas
Pray to God this life I'm living just don't make a killer
It's Me

Written by:
Master-Jules Summerville

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