No Thrillz lyrics

[Intro]
This what real motherf*ckers wake up to, right?
Yeah … yeah… Let's go…
I feel that sh*t in my soul, just turn that sh*t all the way up… yeah

[Verse 1]
Yo, I'mma keep beatin beats long as Optiks keep feeding me
n*ggas can't see me you see they tryin to take a peek
n*ggas can't stand me you see they dyin to take a seat
n*ggas is p*ssed and I'm just trying to take a leak
Connor's an epidemic, you see I hate or lynch 'em
You tryna hang with victim then watch me make a killin
I'm from a city where we can't even make a living
Now picture this I'm in the position to make a million
I ain't from oh sh*t so I ain't takin yo sh*t
I'm the realest n*gga alive ain't takin no sh*t
I tell the whole truth so it ain't no questions after
From where the real drug dealers ain't no f*cking rappers
When I say real I mean staying true to who I was
Look at my past and see exactly who you knew I was
I know exactly who I am and you can't take that from me
Oh sh*t It's gon' get ugly f*ck it I'mma make you love me… c'mon

[Hook]
Hey hey hey hey my posse going strong saying
Hey hey hey hey I got it going on screaming
Hey hey hey hey my posse going strong saying
Hey hey hey hey we got it going on screaming

[Verse 2]
Ok, there might be, a problem, that fake sh*t, I'm not it
That hotness, that real sh*t, you want that, I got it
I know y'all glad to see me it's been a f*cking drought
Can't believe these rappers and the dumb sh*t that come out they mouth
My sh*t is dope, it's not? you must never been high before
Think killin' is cool? you must ain't had no n*ggas die before
Ever seen a n*gga die? (I have) seen a n*gga lose his life? (i have)
Yeah that sh*t is wack as f*ck that's the reason why I'm mad
Told my n*gga in the hood he like "i don't give a f*ck"
Fine, let's just all just shoot each other up
The radio's saying we should either go and bust a gun or bust a nut
So take me on a drive-by to my girl's crib before I f*ck
What the hell is going on? Marvin I'm getting scared with you
I'mma yell this sh*t until I'm there with you
Might be blowing my one shot going against the grain but f*ck it
Cuz I'mma make ya love me make ya love me make ya love me screaming:

[Hook]
[Verse 3]
My flow, put people at ease like a breeze when it's ninety degrees
The game so full of bullsh*t that it's up to my knees
I'm bout to take it to a level you wouldn't believe
I go hard, should have knew that from f*ckin' with Cleaves
Went to private school so hood n*ggas say I ain't hood enough
Raised in the hood so critics act like I ain't good enough
Uppity n*ggas hear me cuss and all they hear is ignorance
Been hated on my all my life so ask me if I give a sh*t
I'm a real n*gga, f*ck that, I'm a rare n*gga
Cuz the class I'm in there ain't nobody else there n*gga
Guess I'm just a different breed, live by a different creed
Persecuted for my deeds and still do this sh*t for Breed
Scuse my language when I write about it but
Life in Flint will make you vent So forgive me If I ain't so nice about it
Jon Connor: People's rapper, y'all can put that on my grave
Ready for that real sh*t? Oh, let me count the ways!

[Hook]

[Outro]
Screaming (x3)
My posse going strong screaming
I swear this sh*t like therapy man