THIS ONES FOR US! - JPEGMAFIA

Yo, yo you good?

Everything about JPEG’s I like

Yeah, yeah

All of my babies is

All my month,

Pretty thot make me put the cash in the mattress

I’ma be sendin' them nothing (Ooh)

Straight slut whippin' flash

Niggas can tell that you frontin', 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 at the function

Ink dry, crackers took the whole pint, gave you a fraction

Cut it out, snort 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 writers wanna pay me, except you can’t handle the facts that I’m rapping

Unbelievable, young jury stacking

Don’t nobody wan' play with me, back up

Fuck your playlist, I do what I want now

Made a speed bustdown

Forty-five and it came with three holes in the trigger, the 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' they 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 fuck about a check, give a fuck about respect

If the SIG jam, come close, lay your body down

702, all I want is a sound

Armor, give 'em some lyricism (Ayy)

Twin kimbers, Prince and his blouse

Lost world when I’m back in the town

Stainless, I brought the raptors out

Bloodhounds, baby trackin' him down

Closer away niggas fearin' it now (Ha), yeah

Alright, last chance, enemies end up on last dance

Spinnin' 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

Andy Cohen, 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, rest of y’all suspicious

That liberal arts degree really ain’t hitting

Fuck 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