THIS ONES FOR US!
JPEGMAFIA
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Yo, [?] you good? Everything about JPEG's I like Yeah, yeah [?] All of my babies [?] All my money [?] Pretty thot make [?] cash in the mattress I'ma be sendin' them nothing (Ooh) Straight slut whippin' [?] Niggas can tell that you fronting, down for that Every episode, I'm sick and I feel so digusted Piss drunk, thinking 'bout how niggas jealous of me when I loved (Mhm) Niggas ain't loyal [?] function And you [?] crackers took the whole pint, gave you a [?] Cut it out, spit it out, pistol tote if you play with my passion It's a whole new world but it looks like my map loaded first y'all lagging, huh White riders wanna pay me [?] can't handle the facts that I'm rapping Unbelievable, young [?] stacking Don't nobody wan' play with me, back up F*ck your playlist, I do what I want now Made a speed [?] bustdown Forty-five and it camе with three holes in the trigger, thе new ones got butterflies on 'em now I think I am a killer, came back from Kuwait and these niggas is looking like targets now I ain't sippin' no liquor tonight 'cause that court book got me feeling broken like Hardy now And you niggas ain't niggas, you just became niggas 'cause niggas is making a profit now (Fake ass nigga) White boy scared of the Peg and pride but postin' their black squares now When you see me, better say it with your chest and you better have a vest, I don't waste rounds (Yeah) Give a f*ck about a check, give a f*ck about respect At the same jam [?] lay your body down 702, all I want is a sound Armor, [?] give some lyricism (Ayy) Twin kimbles, Prince and his blouse Lost world when I'm back in the town Stainless, I brought the raptors out Bloodhounds, they be trackin' him down Closer [?] niggas fear it now (Ha), yeah Alright, last chance, enemies end up on last dance Spendin' that pussy, go back in, back out Eating ass, feel like Pacman Rich and been a black Batman Industry don't wanna back him It's alright though, still successful, government still wanna back me All guns still registered, mm-hmm Hipster niggas, so regular, up in Williamsburg, lookin' hella dumb (Fact) I used to try to be nice to 'em, now I just know that they jealous of me Faded all of my DMs (Yeah), apologize then delete 'em Crackers threaten not to cover me Whole staff white, ain't no colorin' Must be a cab night, Eric Sundermann [?] corn, just smotherin' women You threaten my money, I'm snatchin' your spirit That's why I feel nothing for none of you bitches Leaders is rapists, wrestlers, y'all suspicious That liberal lost to greed, really ain't hitting F*ck a time [?] do dishes Your boss is a rapist, what did I do? I missed it Black, beautiful, and damn, I'm gifted You being white just got you that position You not with the shit, you not good at business You vague with your threats, I'm direct with my pistol
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Written by: Barrington Hendricks
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