I.K.P. - OPEN FLOOR
New realness from #theRealPEEZY
Shoutout to P.A. On the Track
With the finger on the pulse, everything spoken becomes prophecy
Dirt roads, tin roofs
God's drum, big moves
Take everything but the soul
So the magic 'bout to take hold
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
Let there be no more delaying
Most dedicated, most underrated
Ain't felt joy in a while
But I still rise when it's hard to smile
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
Stayed with some grands
Stayed with a scam
Stayed with a plan
Stayed with some hope that I'mah be the man
Ask Hood I am not a smoker, I don't roll blunts
But you could ask me how I bounce back with a gold front
Can't be a flat earth
I get curved everywhere
Military veteran, cuz i several years
Everybody throwin cash app
Why they do that?
Digital panhandling
Thats the new trap?
Dumb junkie doing GoFundMe for a new pad
Some niggas fall in love for a roof to nap
They ain't wanna bet on me just cuz I don't move packs
No camel to get over the hump ya crew lack
The foresight of my come up
Bitch, it's from the dirt
That I'm puttin up a palace in the hood my momma birthed from
You worrisome, you can hack and steal my identity
But can't you see that you can't be me?
You would buckle under pressure with the spines of ya clan
No backbone, I could crush diamonds in my hand
Dirt roads, tin roofs
God's drum, big moves
Take everything but the soul
So the magic 'bout to take hold
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
Let there be no more delaying
Most dedicated most underrated
Ain't felt joy in a while
But I still rise when it's hard to smile
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
Dirt roads, tin roofs
God's drum, big moves
Take everything but the soul
So the magic bout to take hold
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
Let there be no more delaying
Most dedicated most underrated
Ain't felt joy in a while
But I still rise when it's hard to smile
Talking the realest shit
Talking the realest shit
If you wanna get caught up in the realest shit
Then I'm the one that you need to deal with
I love how people like to weaponize karma
Like karma only gon bust shots for yo broke ass
Bitch if I was scared of karma, I wouldn't have slapped yo ass first, dummy
Ya technology out of date like a Motorola
The reunion was last week and so your show is over
Quiet rooms alone with your thoughts, they runneth over
It don't matter if you're inebriated or you're sober
If you let your demons run amuck, they gon control ya
Learn to chill like the polar bears modeling for Coca-Cola
I'm from Jersey, he from Colorado, but I'm bolder
Made him laugh, then I had his calves sitting on my shoulder
Ask Peezy bout M Dot
Pussy, I am not
I am thot, I been dat
You are twat, you been that
Don't just rap, ah-ah
Niggas getting smi-dacked
For talking that smi-dack
On real life, not diss track
But I'm off that, on some new shit
Clueless if you think you think you can groove with
Just cuz you wear my size, don't mean you a shoe-in
Stupid, the chances are thinner than a toothpick
Should become a student, and I'll show you the blueprint
Did a lot that you might not remember, so pipe down
Do your homework, fall back like clocks do in November
Knock em over like timber
Swipe on em like Tinder
Not winter, but they shiver in any room I enter
I'm raising the temperature, soundwaves and intervals
That moonrock my signature
My principles invincible
They just want some company
All these dudes is miserable
All these accolades but none of them is memorable
Talk ya shit! Talk ya shit!
Written by:
JOHN FIGUEROA, KENNY ALVAREZ, NAQUAN WILLIAMS, WILLIAM HOOD
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