Jayhurd - No Gimmicks (feat. Obie Trice) Lyrics

I'm feelin' like a nigga up in shackles I wanna be free, but this bitch keep handcuffin
Me Every time Obi leaves, she's pullin' my sleeve
Sayin' Obi deceived, he don't believe But baby girl, I just wanna be free
Tired of bein' home for ya ass before three When you're not pleasin' me
Dirty up your knees and blow some trees You rollin' with a G, baby
Welcome to the madness, slept on couches, f*ck a mattress
Comin' from the dirt, now I'm surrounded by the cabbage
Thoughts of livin' lavish when the time is done passin' But in the meantime, I'ma really let em' have it
Really come from nothin', double check inside the pantry
Oops, I meant the cabinet, and I ain't lookin' back
When I'm shootin' right past em', never one for average
Find a better father, visionary, or a rapper Ten plus in this game, I stepped away, now I'm backin
Put me in position just to pop em' with a back fist
Yeah, I hear the talkin', but it's backed with no action
So I just let em' talk while I count up on the back end
Independent grind, and his broad call me captain Smoke turn fire, but y'all lackin' the traction
Faker than plastic, take J, couldn't happen Laugh now, die later, bitch, I'm still laughin
Time to get manic, you can't knock me out my plans, bitch
I'd rather punch a damn brick or swim through Titanic
My thoughts are so organic, when I'm focused, I'm the man
But when it's slowed up, got a plan, won't ever throw a towel again
Just leave em' floatin' in the wind, nah, the show will never end
A rollercoaster's what I live, right now I'm lost up in the hills
But they don't care about how you feel, I'm just speakin' on the real
Seen it all, just keep concealed, all that beef gon' get you grilled
Heart on ice so we can chill, bitch, I'm past a decent skill
I can eat the beat for real, call me boss, I foot the bill
Got no key, I grab the drill, they lock me out the game
Sayin' they shit flame, but I'm nappin' still
Got no mass appeal, lackin' skill, half a brain
And a half a deal, I only split my change with the kids I raise
Bitch, I'm blessed, what can I say
Before I'm splittin' a check, I'll be diggin' my grave
But I make it for two, for ones who get in my way
Cause my shit dope, y'all just servin' them shake
Bet my shit hang when I show up late
Keep the politics bitch, yeah, it's no debate
I take em' all on like it's open weight
Then I take em' all down like I was born for state
Torn with hate, till enormous age
A lot of days it takes to form this rage
But I could let it all release and just destroy your face
Don't bro me, not your homie
Only a few ones who really know me
A lot's of claims, but they ain't showin
All this shit they claim I owe em'
F*ck em' all, I just keep holdin
He keep bluffin', I'ma fold em
Get em' rolled up, we gon' smoke em
Bet these chains is gettin' broken
You ain't shinin', bitch, I'm chosen
Let it flash, they get to posin'
Hang em' up just like a poster
They hate me and I know it
They can't hide the shit it's showin
I stalk em' like a poacher, ayy
I hit the booth, I go bipolar
Should I freeze em', should I toast em'
Three-peat em' like I'm Kobe, ayy
They don't need me, then I ghost em
Bitch, I'm Casper to these hoes, man