You Ain’t Shit

[Verse 1: Julz Diamonz]
It’s not only fuck bitches, it’s fuck niggas
Fuck anything that interfere with my figures
You’ll never be better than I, dog, my minds quicker
Mad dime bitches, all tuggin at my zipper
The best in Jersey and Staten Island
I stay smilin cause the money stay pilin in
Broke niggas usually do the most wildin
You’ve been warned, it’s Julz and J-Formz
Fuck you if you rock a badge and a uniform
A list of niggas wanna do me harm
They’ll never do it, niggas lack heart
But still wanna play Go Fish with a card shark
Pullin a trigger’s easy, get smart
Walk away from killin dude, that’s the hard part
Every 16 is like a work of art
Leonardo with the rhyme flow

[Chorus: Big Kev, (J-Formz)]
You, you ain’t about shit, nigga
Comin ‘round hеre pointin fingers…
(Yeah, you ain’t about nothin fam
So don’t comе around here like you want somethin, man)
2x

[Verse 2: J-Formz]
Fuck a topic, matter of fact, fuck what everybody think
You can’t tell me shit, because I’m deadly with the ink
Yo, fuck your opinion
Cause I’m on the mic spittin while you sit there and listen, so, who’s really winnin?
Attitude like “fuck you, nobody but me matters!”
Wish to God I didn’t need it, but I’m glad that I have it
Me and Julz roll to Staten, crack a bottle, light the Piff
Turn the beat to the max, and start writin some shit
But at the end of the day, you gon’ probably hate
Even though in your heart, you know you probably relate
You probably are fake, in which case, then, I don’t care
Cause bullshit’s the 1 thing that I don’t hear
Either that, or you’re a rapper, and you’re tight that I’m buzzin
That’s ok, people like you come a dime a dozen
You need to wake the fuck up, I know reality stings
But bein wack, and bein hated on are 2 different things

[Chorus]