PNC - Jonah 95 lyrics

[Verse 1: PNC] Yeah Still all about the peso Will body anyone that's on the Worldstar or Ayebro Getting love when I come around the way Rolling down the avenue its like the car is a parade float Stay woke never on siesta In the North Face coat, lining polyester Sitting at the mid court, right by Corey Webster What you think i rap for? to drive a Ford Fiesta? Nope, beast mode since a teen bro Since I drunk drove with my people in the Evo Cured a hangover doing bombs at the Lido Bumpin' Hovito songs, till the sun was finito Now overseas is what I'm striving for To live the life my mothers always been fighting for Father never paid a dollar on the child support Wouldn't take the call if he hollered on the life support Sometimes blood isn't thick enough They used to say I wasn't a Blood or Crip enough Never had the d** from a plug i was flipping, but All I know is its still music funds that I'm living off I could never care what you chumps say My girl came off a runway, your girls face is like Gunplay's Take 'em to church, thats not only on the Sundays Fans tithen my jams, every gods got to fundraise I don't rate the Facebook rappers Lying about catching cases when they stay shook rappers No business mind and get their pay took rappers Always bite and try to swipe your playbook rappers Get this sh** out of my iPod Your clips are comedy skits to all of my squad Pulling trigger fingers like your coming out of Chiraq When all your crew amounts to is about 300 try hards Talking like your chopping up bricks Only bricks that you've got are all the shots that you've missed Tagging fakewatchbusta about what's on your wrist If this is your story i hope the plots got a twist Because the narrative is shaky bro And you're not making bread, i heard your pockets been on paleo So keep the faking for the radio With accents taken from Jamaica to LA I know Its hard for you to tell your history You'd rather write a script and try hide it in mystery Get burnt at fifth degree if man ever want it with me Cause to an ANZAC rhymer Im Gallipoli I'm putting all of you folk on blast Your ship sailed, then sunk, i saw the broken mast I do this for the people stuck in overdraft The pressure makes you want to jump off of an overpa** We in the red, i'd rather all of my brothers rich Shoutout to Fortafy, at least he made the Colour Switch And I stay spitting it wondrous There's no hiatus for this position of governance sh** its been a motherf**ing journey From since I started running round with dirty So fly, we been ripping the stars down I'm Sydney with the bars now, shut it down early I wonder who's gonna define us Divisive minds or guys standing behind us Clothing labels hated, & now they're trying to sign us But my future just ain't with those designers The quotes known to polarise I see the hoax they're all holding behind their eyes Yea, back full of spite, tell these cats on the mic That I'm still Jonah 95