The RJB - Matthew McConaughey (feat. Kel$) Lyrics

I gotta do it all myself I wanna do the job right
Rap so well, catching beats like cop's wives
Write rhymes on thin blue lines
Then I hit em with the minute clinic, get shot on site
Johnny Storming in and I'm going flame on like
Your mama heard my record and she threw it in the bonfire
Big dick moves got you Dazed and Confused like
Alright alright alright

I'm bad motherf*cker from the heart of Duval
Gotta new draw, pending your approval
You'd be making moves too if the rhymes accrued
Like they was packed in the back of a rented u-haul
Hold my jack, cuz I'm fixing to blast off
I flow colder than a shower when the gas off
Semi-automatic spitting brass and fast talk
Make it all look easy while I work my ass off
Lord knows that I've been down on my luck
Man, I've been hit by a truck
I've been stuck, I've been f*cked
But that shit didn't mean a thing because I didn't give up
And now I'm busy keeping busy and I'm living it up

Man, you know what I love about all these new school rappers
I keep getting older, and they stay the same age

I gotta do it all myself I wanna do the job right
Rap so well, catching beats like cop's wives
Write rhymes on thin blue lines
Then I hit em with the minute clinic, get shot on site
Johnny Storming in and I'm going flame on like
Your mama heard my record and she threw it in the bonfire
Big dick moves got you Dazed and Confused like
Alright alright alright

I've been putting off this shit for too long
Thinking I can fix what isn't right with 2 wrongs
I'm too far gone or I ain't took it far enough
I'm coming for your neck if you think you're hard as f*ck

These fools try to play me like Diogenes
But these same mother f*cker's keep falling off like autumn leaves
You got some dough but its faker than monopoly
You pulling hoes but you pay them bitches hourly

You talk your shit and she say that its misogyny
She take my dick and she say that shit's empowering
I'm Moving bricks from girl scout cookies to that sour D
I hit a lick, look like I just won the lottery

Honestly my team a bunch of hot emcees
You throw a shot we probably poppin' 3
Mobbing down your block Squeezing off a Glock while I holler oly oly oxen free
Doper than a poppy seed, flyer than a pilot be

Liver than your wattage be
I'm beside myself I'm thinking I should prolly charge a fee
All these rappers want that smoke but they don't wanna spark with me
Get your throat cut plus every major artery

I gotta do it all myself I wanna do the job right
Rap so well, catching beats like cop's wives
Write rhymes on thin blue lines
Then I hit em with the minute clinic, get shot on site
Johnny Storming in and I'm going flame on like
Your mama heard my record and she threw it in the bonfire
Big dick moves got you Dazed and Confused like
Alright alright alright

Throw your hands in the air like you're running through a stoplight
I'll only say it once so look alive lil gobshites
I run through room temp IQ motherf*ckers
Like they're butter and my lips are spitting hot knives
Johnny Storming in and I'm going flame on like
Your mama heard my record and she threw it in the bonfire
Big moves got you dazed and confused like
Alright alright alright