Claymore Pt. 2
J3thaOG
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Riding round my city in tha quarter ton Sunroof open looking up Smoke is clearing venting out What I see Weak ass niggas in my town Imma keep it real my nigga You know who it is It's the OG I'm tired of lame ass niggas Thinking that they got talent The bus is so watered down No kap it's foul shit Gmfu gtfo Simplified get the f*ck out Hoodface shut the f*ck up Your music is trash you have no flow Just stop Need to go back to your 9-5 Turn your shit on it's not a vibe Cappin ass nigga Ain't ever been down in the hood Lucid can rap if we talking just flow Nigga be cappin in all of his songs You ain't a shooter you ain't hard I'll give you the one song about your mom Tried to write with you All of the shit you wrote was dumb I was speaking oppression You was spitting that poison All for an image a life you ain't living You say you smoke when you really don't Paul's cool I'll let him go Greathouse smoke's boof though And no one gives a f*ck You from the west side that's cool bro Come to my city you wouldn't last Niggas would stick you up rob yo ass Man Yalls label is wack as shit man I'm done wit yall niggas I'm on to the next Bill shaft can suck a dick Tryna tell my boy Grayson How to run his own biz White man tryna colonize Off the music made by the artist Go perform He's makin more money than u He's stuffing his pockets until their full Whining complaining Cause this how he pay his bills Bitch get a job If you ain't getting to the paper Simple stop being a bum Im scraping these scrubs Degreaser Breaking you down with suds you tweakin The game got a son I am the one I put it on Stevie Riding round my city in tha quarter ton Sunroof open looking up Smoke is clearing venting out What I see Weak ass niggas in my town Imma keep it real my nigga You know who it is It's the OG I'm tired of bitch ass niggas Thinking that they so slick I see right through you fucker Heres a message for you faggots If you f*ck me over I'm finna beat yo ass Threaten my life I'm hunting you first Niggas don't respect me bet That shit is earned Y'all finna see no kap that's a fact jack Don't ask me for no fucking money My ammo is infinite turn u 2 infant big sac Don't ask me and start acting funny No one helped when I was livin bummy Nigga the f*ck I look like Salvation Army Twist of fate feelin like I'm jeff hardy Guess I wasn't invited to the party Finna pop out like I'm out with motley I love when you count me out Count your blessings I'm not stressing It's in gods hands Yall are fools I won't keep telling you It's not my job But I will shit on all you niggas If you stand in my way I'm hungry asf nigga Yeah I'm hungry asthaf 6 feet back up need space
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Written by: Jeffrey Southerland III
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