Pierre Giovanni - Forsure Lyrics

Imma God my N***a
I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a

I'm underrated, uncongratulated
Don't hop up on my dick
Now it's too belated
Ain't nothing in this city But pretenders
I guess I'm of two percenters
I run this shit like New Jack
Cole world, Who that, Who that
Shit I'm that N***a
Don't rap about shooting no N***as
Don't rap about killing no N***as
But I'm hypocrite because I'm a N***a
That trait for sure, Day and night be sure
Like Al B Sure
Bitch you better be sure
I'm greatest in this f*ckin' city
This ain't a diss to you N***as
Man I'm better than N***as
Straight wrecking you N***as
Load the ammo and I shoot
Cause I don't miss at you N***as
Sound cloud rap N***as
I destroy all you N***as
Cause yo song ain't shit
Cause Pierre ain't a feature
It's crow season jeepers creepers
Killing you N***as
Put the fear in you N***as
Look In hip hop y'all rap bout The same shit
Y'all just up on a different beat Y'all slick
Y'all rap about some bout
Opp that y'all caught lacking
Instead y'all the N***as
That was caught lacking
Lil N***as better check the stats Of course
I'm better than ya favorite
Locals rapper of course
You people showing fake love
And fake support
If N***as don't got clout y'all won't support
Man f*ck that rap shit
I'm better than you N***as
In this f*cking rap shit
Man you N***as rap shit
Man you N***as capping
And these bitches catfish
Give ya hand
I'm guiding you N***as like Baptist
I'm the judge of you rap N***as
Judge Mathis
I'm the center of this
Like f*cking axis
Man you N***as straight bitches
Bunch of phony actress

Imma God my N***a
I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a

Look, This the funeral for you f*ckin' N***as
This Eulogy for you N***as
Bunch of bumble bees
To my prime I'm Optimus
Murder rap N***as
At this time and its obvious
No need persuade you n***as like lobbyist
Tired of being humble
Now it's time for some cockiness
N***as stealing writtens
Man they ass a bunch a copyist
Gotcho bitch she giving good head
It's the sloppiest
Get the millions f*ck it several
F*cking bitches by the several
Chains on a N***as shinning
Pedal to to the metal
Diamonds on me bezeled
F*ck ex it's settled
Game is full singers
Not enough spittas
Tired of these sad sound cloud N***a
I don't want yo link N***a
I don't want yo link N***a
F*ck her cuz I'm Hella bored
Bad bitches all aboard
Tempted couldn't ignore
I can see the lies
I can see the phony
I can see the truth
I can see the proof
I can see right through
I can see the attitude
Bad bitches coming through

I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a
I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a

You N***as copped out
When the cops out
We cop routes
And bust out when cops out
Are cops out?
You n***as y'all tryout
When Y'all tryouts
Y'all cheerleading tryout
We f*cking yo bust down
You n***as talked down
Get the gun rounds
We spray rounds
At Greg hounds
We spray Rounds
And stray round
I'm hearing some gun rounds
And guns sound
We compound yo compound
We leave you decopound
F*ck it bout to spaz nigga N***a
I don't f*ck with these KC rap N***as
I don't fw these Hollywood ass N***as
F uck it bout to be mad bout to Gas N***as
Hashtag Pierre just killed a nigga
On some rap shit past tense they Fear N***as
On some war shit no bitch gear N***a
I don't f*ck with you N***as I Don't fear niggas

I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a
I don't give a f*ck
What them Motherf*cka' talking Bout
Imma God my N***a