Class Act (feat. J-Titty)
Murdock & Jack Blerry
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This is a message to any motherfucker that judges me for being me I am who I am, I think it's about time that you be who you be Motherfuckers can't see me Wooh! Wooh Real lit like the fog lights, Dictator like the Third Reich Sub-zero been so cold, Iceman with the frost bite Django with the kill shot, 24 I'll go beast mode Gettin' mine fore I get got, Young nigga but I been old Check out my stance though, I'm so substantial Bumped out that money, yeah we so financial Atomic bomb like we in fucking Japan bro Spazzed on the the track like I smoke too much bath salts Niggas ain't even on my level, they say I'm possessed by the devil Spit so hard I could chew through metal, ain't nobody wanna get leveled Bitch I'm steaming like a kettle Hatin' ass niggas get dumped, I been on my shit like what Ass so fat like the whole damn dump I don't follow rules like I'm Donald Trump, it's fucked Titty where you been yo, Titty where you been I been in the kitchen cookin' hits up with my friends Think I'll cop a rolley for my wrist and then a Benz Hate to break it to you nigga this is how it is I don't really wanna wreck your life, but I guess I gotta bash these niggas Titty reppin' from the 609, you can say that I'm a class act nigga I don't really gotta ball this hard, I don't really wanna waste my breath I'mma take over the whole damn world, motherfucker and I ain't done yet I was sleepin' I was mummified, resurrected came back from death You don't wanna be on my bad side, you don't wanna be on my hit-list I'mma hustle for the whole damn team, ain't nobody gonna tell me shit And I always been an anarchist, middle finger to the politics Bitch Pull up on yo block inside my '97 neon My car is a piece of shit, but treat it like a Beemer Every single day I rock the same pair of Adidas It's my charm that got these girls tossing my salad like I'm Caesar I'm broke as f*ck but my life is dope These lines hit harder than the finest coke Y'all whine and mope I align the scope On some Deadshot shit, spit a rhyme or choke Y'all disastas see, I'm a masterpiece Handing out beatings like the goddamn police With each release, I break the peace Wanna silence me Hell No Clarice If one more person says I look like Logic I'mma fucking flip That's disrespect cause this hard work can not be compared to shit Show me one local rapper that is working more than me I'm cooking up a buffet, fans are hungry they want more to eat Well open up, it's time for lunch No meal ticket it's free to bump Run laps round y'all like Forrest Gump Y'all clowns is slow like Donald Trump It's like I'm living in a fantasy, the world has gone to shit But I am staying golden, I'm successful you can't tarnish it If you sitting on yo ass listen to my oratory Drink smoke write make money piss out forties Yeah We got the science down like we Rick and Morty Going harder than stage 3 rigor mortis, yo Titty where we been at Titty where we been We wolves in sheepskin Surrounded by trash bins So many has beens Whining sound like violins Man I swear that all ya'll kin Sets of identical twins I'm the indigo in audio like figaro in this Give you vertigo like dominoes y'all topple off my shit Since an embryo I'm dynamo my flow's apocalypse I'm a class act nigga, incognito as I win My whole world a cave all I do’s go in My whole world a stage, World’s a broken cage, metal bent Delicate on the inside Ya just creme brûlée Acting Herculean I'm just here to stay no I won't behave set the world ablaze I don't really wanna wreck your life, but I guess I gotta bash these niggas Titty reppin' from the 609, you can say that I'm a class act nigga I don't really gotta ball this hard, I don't really wanna waste my breath I'mma take over the whole damn world, motherfucker and I ain't done yet I was sleepin' I was mummified, resurrected came back from death You don't wanna be on my bad side, you don't wanna be on my hit-list I'mma hustle for the whole damn team, ain't nobody gonna tell me shit And I always been an anarchist, middle finger to the politics Bruh Ah Yo
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