LAURENCE FISHBURNE

I just did a show back to back in my G Nikes See me on stage do my thing, they like "he nice" Ears on freeze they don't melt cause this real ice I don't do the cap in my rap this my real life Motor City Ugo do the dash in whatever Grip the woodgrain while I recline on the leather If I cop a sack then you know the sack pressure Roll a two oh and leave one for every letter Bitch I'm in the game like EA Jumpin Off The Porch don't a fuck bout he say she say She sending emojis with a selfie in her PJs I just caught another play, I need an instant replay She sending me that freak face I'ma cut her like a filet Who the hell I think I am? You better ask Kamina I know niggas toting Canons I know niggas toting cameras Cop another three I'm finna dirty up my Fanta cup, yea Nigaas throwing rocks and hide they hand acting clueless Why these niggas talking to me like they think a nigga stupid? If you cross your brother out then you reckless and you ruthless Fruitless, found wisdom used to be a nuisance Go against the fam, I'm bound to leave a nigga toothless Barefoot with no swoosh, bitch I fucking do it Well cooked, over done, let that bitch burn I'm a real nigga, y'all actors, Laurence Fishburne Let it breathe for a moment Yamp yamp yamp, nigga show me my opponent Working overtime, I'm prepared for my moment I could smoke a whole zip but I still won't blow it A hustler gon win, he don't stop cause it's natural Snakes in the grass, cut em they ain't looking after you I'm too real for these interviews you need to get a outer view All that envy and that hate get it out of you Niggas claim they do a lot but it's a lot of bull Niggas claim they having motion but they standing still I know some niggas can't hate and yea them niggas real It's some niggas outchea softer than a daffodil I know a junkie that'll kill you for a dollar bill Crack another seal cause I'm sort of ill She gon pop another pill searching for a thrill I'm just being real fuck the bullshit I don't leave the house without a full clip Bitch I'm more P than a toothpick Roll a oz I need a new Bic All I got my word and my balls like a pool stick Yea I talk shit but I walk heavy And I hate you niggas like a redneck in a new Chevy Yea I seen your message I ain't replying bitch I'm being petty Razor-sharp focus and consistency done turned me deadly You know Ugo gon run it like a fucking medley I audible then call the play fuck if you don't let me I ain't got no limit cause I'm a Eagle hoe Going hard everyday for my people though Going hard for my brethren I'm his keeper though I done sent the whole album he ain't leak it though When you know some real people better keep em close Yea Real shit nigga Motor City Ugo Yea