G'S UP (feat. Cook Up Coop)
Jo'sef
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Get your body tossed in the ambulance With the force of an avalanche Murder in advance, pistols Buss them You ain't a tough guy You straight p Get fucked Bandaged and bruised up Ass nigga Get shitted on You straight gangster over the phone You p in person You know where I be, so come and get me I'm calling your bluff Blow your noodle Put the 38 to you, let them shells kiss you Nobody gone miss you Like hell Rell said Pit bulls don't shake hands with poodles, with a name like How you gangster, you rock punk valor suits Toy soldier, your baby got more heart than you You still with moms, get your shit right Then come see me like big said Talk slick And I beat you right with the Nina Like ike did Tina You just another Another rapper Waiting to go pop, I'm still in the grind G's up hoes down Trust I'm a blaze for mine You just another nigga Another rapper Waiting to go pop I'm still in the grind G's up hoes down Trust I'm a blaze for mine I'm like All that humble shit is gone, you niggas fabricated I can't lie cause I'm agrivated, too saturated They done bullied and blackballed me like Adidas And they don't even like each other They like felines You dogs mad cause they cat call me to come smash You the type to throw a rock and then b line You know why they don't wish you well Cause they'd rather see you fail Penny for your thoughts, I'm not a wishing well How could shit on the same nigga that molded you Lie and say it's only you Disgusted with myself, like how you let a mother lover get that close to you Let them eat off and then brag about what they stole from you You niggas litty off minor stats To hide da fact That you p like monistat Like I don't get to it, who y'all influence It's proven, I don't pretend to It's pandemonium every time that I step through You just another Another rapper Waiting to go pop I'm still in the grind G's up hoes down Trust I'm a blaze for mine You just another nigga Another rapper waiting to go pop I'm still in the grind G's up hoes down Trust I'm a blaze for mine It's funny y'all never lived up to the standards that you held me to You'd prolly throw it in my face, if i get help from you Look how they look at me crazy, I bet they not impressed Y'all think if I was in your spot I'd be the same as you Hated by R&B singers, and now they sing the blues I never changed up, even when they switched crews Y'all was never in them bleachers I been ahead of niggas couldn't reach us Alienated myself from leachers What y'all celebrated that shit beneath us If my niggas ain't eatin then what's the reason It's like they hate cause you breathing, hate cause you said no Thats why they f*ck on your bitch, was hate from the get go I know it hurts, couldn't stomach the shit I been through Y'all don't want it, your whole style is a rental Bitch
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