J.Pimping - For Real

It's too much talking in this bitch
it's too much talking in this bitch
Niggas not fucking with pimp
Nah
Nah

Yea these niggas must've forgot who I am with this
This rapping shit I get it started for real
Don't compare me to no one in my city
I go the hardest for real
Big pimpin better ask about me cause when I
Come around niggas know what it is
Had to take me a second to cool it but
Now I'm back let's get to it I'm coming for kills

Who the head of this shit I been running it
Big body whip it looks like a Cullinan
Niggas really be mad I'm him when I hit from
The back she gone sing like she Jazmine Sullivan
I put thousands of hours in rapping
These niggas put thousands of hours in capping
I swear I been watching these niggas just laughing
Cause they talk the biggest but don't make it happen
When I say who really the hardest
They say oh that's him
When I drop a song like this
They be like oh not again
So fuck em
I put them in a little checklist that's just for
The niggas not fucking with me
I can switch it up at any second
I'm in a new bracket from rappers and
That's guaranteed
So fuck that
Who the hell keeps on switching the subject
Right now, nigga no I aint up next
Freestyling put me on funk flex
Who the hell is that nigga that's talking that shit
Call me flex its the gang that I'm with
Niggas hate that they know I'm the shit
I'm the one but I'm still too legit
Tell them niggas that they isn't fucking with him
Yea
Bitch ass nigga
And its like I aint even rapping no more
Nigga I'm done
Bring the hook back nigga I'm done
It's too fucking easy at this point
Niggas is just not on my level
Haha

These niggas must've forgot who I am with this
This rapping shit I get it started for real
Don't compare me to no one in my city
I go the hardest for real
Big pimpin better ask about me cause when I
Come around niggas know what it is
Had to take me a second to cool it but
Now I'm back let's get to it I'm coming for kills

Shit still up n its stuck in the attic
Been out the crib need to play in the field
My temper never forced its automatic to
Bruh I don't give no fuck how you feel
Can't say what I say nigga I got a patent
So don't let me catch you slipping on the peel
Yall not balling the way that you claiming
We breaking the backboard like Shaquille
Brand new shit can be on stock
Who want smoke can't mean on pop
Why would I worry bout the issues going
On we why World War 3 gone start
Lil shorty bad when she catching them angles
Yall niggas second place like the Bengals
Mama told me pray to God when the demons
Be on me he finna throw me a angel
Keep it up
Yall niggas not even hot when the heat is up
Quit tryna act like its cool you can see its up
She way to bad and she sing like Aaliyah does
New track bless you the same way the preacher does
No question
Been big stepping
Since before the vans wearing elevens
Gotta work harder to be in this section
Cause yo hoe ethic got me looking skeptic

These niggas must've forgot who I am with this
This rapping shit I get it started for real
Don't compare me to no one in my city
I go the hardest for real
Big pimpin better ask about me cause when I
Come around niggas know what it is
Had to take me a second to cool it but
Now I'm back let's get to it I'm coming for kills

Written by:
Joshua Brooks, Novian Wright

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