Is That You

Lyrics

[Intro: The Jacka] Yeah, Jack M Geez on the track Yeah, the mob Yeah Free that nigga Hus Yeah The real world Yeah (you know what I'm saying?) [Verse 1: The Jacka] You niggas hate me, you'll never get far Like a shooting star, in my SLR To the top, what I'm headin' for My shit'll never lock, swear to God that the lead'll soar Through the wind in your door, that's just the first shot Here come 99 more, gangsta is what you not C'mon, why you lyin' boy tellin' niggas what you got That's not who you really are, you wanna be me A Monday in my rental car loadin' my piece I can't get loaded off tree no more, I need bo to make it stronger Can't wait no longer, I'm like a vampire, I can't shake the hunger The one who niggas hire, to take they life from em' We won't live forever mayne, everybody comin' Thinkin' 'bout what never came, the game never loved him Played the hand we was dealt, only God can judge him Hella paper I done felt, never left the struggle End up out here by my self, but I still love it [Hook: The Jacka] Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are You're so fake, I know you'll break, you get caught You're not me, you all talk, again Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are [Verse 2: Joe Blow] Ay, I 'm feeling like Mess, man It's hard being black All a nigga know is pimping hoes and selling crack Daddy is a hustler, sister is just cork rule Mama is a dope fiend Damn, it's a small world Me? I'm in the hood like the OG With the 40, gotta keep it on me Screws in my head loose, mama can't control me Since I was 14, playing with them oz's Things with bro-Gs for about 4 weeks Fuck beef, man, I'm tryna get some more geese Tell them niggas masked up, tryna run up on me "Now it's on" and it's plain to see It's not turning out what they claiming to be We was rocking last week, now you keeping a distance I tell him I'm on one, and he tell me I'm trippin Let your pussy get fucked, man, you niggas is bitches [Hook: The Jacka] Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are You're so fake, I know you'll break, you get caught You're not me, you all talk, again Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are [Verse 3: Young Hyphy] My niggas move in the wind, my niggas thugs with clips I ain't worried bout shit, my niggas shooting to kill, yeah Mama tried, couldn't keep me in the books Did crime, got caught, now they got me in the books Riding with the crooks, hustle til we outta coke The Glock leave your face crooked like you had a stroke Playing with my money? I'm coming at your throat Yeah I'm a mack, but they see me coming at your ho [Verse 4: Joe Blow] Ay, look, look I glorify the life of crime 10 cent hitting the floor, man, the only way I drop a dime Even the dimming stars in the sky night gotta shine So I'm on the grind, yeah dog, I gotta make it Haters I can't dodge, like feds in The Matrix Tryna be seen, chilling in, Tiggers laced in Wanted right now, no time for patience Robbery, Attempted Murder, beat many cases [Bridge: The Jacka] Is that you? You're so fake Not me Again! That me Is that you? [Hook: The Jacka] Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are You're so fake, I know you'll break, you get caught You're not me, you all talk, again Looking in the mirror, ask myself "who is you? Is that me?" They think I'm a fool, but I'm a G Is that you? You don't have a clue who you are