Reality/0 To 100

Lyrics
[Part One - Reality] [Intro - JC] (Nick E on the track!) Nick E! Aye, aye, aye Stephen Curry with the shot, boy Whoo! Jay Guap This my nigga up in this shit. Killer shit [Verse One - JC] I'mma be the next nigga out alive They actin' bicken crazy but got 25 And you niggas think so unexpected Like you ain't know I'm the next nigga to wreck it Crash method, headed in the sun Fucking with my clique, you might have to run You might wanna hide but trust, I'll find you At every moment, protect cause I'm right behind you And you ain't shit, nigga, you is nothing now Tried to be Ice Cube, look who's busting now Everyone except you, people just accept you Now I'm out, then they all disrespect you You fucked...with the wrong nigga, bitch Niggas talking shit, but can't hear this one, bitch I'mma aim a pistol like a rocket Run into your house and close the door, you better lock it, bitch [Bridge - JC] I gotta change up my flows with this one. Switch the shit up, nigga! [Beat Switch] [Part Two - 0 to 100] [Intro - JC] They fucked with the wrong nigga JC! [Verse Two - JC] Off this, writing this script till it's topless All my bitches eat my cockpit with some chopsticks Drop it, nigga, I got it Ask her what she got, eggs, bacon, grits, sausage! Fuck you if you don't understand Underground niggas get buried in the sand Swimming with the fishes, have a nice dive All these cars, and I can't drive, fuck! It's useless even speaking to you Cause I'm peaking through too, ain't no leakin', too true And I'm going off the bed My lyrics like a dagger, slice a nigga in the head And I swear I'm Stephen Curry with the shot, boy I ain't talking basketball I'm talking Glocks, boy You broke ass niggas spending guap, boy Yeah, that means another nigga blocked, boy House party, nigga, everybody is invited Fuck your friends, my list get the chicks excited Lighting up your life, bitch, can I help ignite it Platinum, my niggas just decided Whoo, very important that you read this shit I'm just taking hits, don't make me pull a fifth I swear I'm more than you'll ever be This is me naturally like an evergreen This shit lay up your mother in the bedroom I hit that mummy like a dead tomb, nigga On top of this, rockin' niggas, stoppin' shit My second house so big, I got two offices My Rari vroom, and I ain't drive shit yet Gave it to my cuz but he ain't drive stick yet Hot one, killer niggas, real shit 0 to 100, nigga, how fast? Real quick [Outro - JC] Whole squad on that real shit Whole squad on that real shit
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- Almighty U-Sorcerer