Lyrics Blasphemy - Yung J

You got 99 problems
And I'm bout to be the 100th one
When I drop my first album
Ima watch the numbers run
Tryna be the best in this shit
Till I'm 101
Play me? Lyrically
I'll blast ya ass till kingdom come
She want me to commit
I ain't wit it baby I hit & run
Like I said before I grind & hustle
And I get it done
Tryna dominate the game
What you think, I spit for fun?
Tryna leave the game with a ring
Before my time is done
Gold Cuban link
Round my neck with no ice tho
Believe it or not
That's how I like to drink my sprite tho
It gotta be ice cold
Speaking of ice cold
What's cooler than cool
Y'all should say ice cold
Shout out to Ice Cold
Not tryna go gold
I got that platinum sound
I'm tryna go quadruple tho
Most of these niggas that be rapping
They can't really flow
So when they drop an album
They won't have no records sold
These niggas thought it was a game
I told em it wasn't
You throwing shots
Then you tryna skate, bitch you bugging
Talking shit while I'm on the stage
Then leave the place
That's a pussy move
Next time say it to my face
It's a sin to fuck with the prince of the city bitch
Acting crazy with me
That's when my whole demeanor switch
Fucking with the kid
Ima catch a misdemeanor bitch
Hit my targets precisely
That's why I never fucking miss

Blasphemy
These muthafuckas got some nerve to be attacking me
Blasphemy
Gotta some niggas in the hood and they'll blast for me
Blasphemy
You gotta problem, pull up and you can ask for me
Blasphemy
Fucking with the kid, it's gon be a tragedy

Picking up where I left off
Goin against me then the muthafuckin bets off
Especially when bitches talk & pop shit on the media
I'll write some shit get in the booth
Next thing you know they'll be grieving her
This back and forth shit is tedious
But when I get into my zone
I tend to get so mischievous
And fuck shit up without anyone's permission
This the same bitch that got slapped on national television
Better back down
Before you get smacked down
You got a lil bodyguard
So you think you tough now?
And if you really think you bout it
Take a trip to uptown
I'm the Play maker for my team that's why I always touchdown
Come around and niggas start feeling uncomfortable
Moving funny, looking at me crazy
Bitch, wassup with you?
Clamin that you touching who?
I hear niggas be dubbin you
But I can't really blame em
Cause if it was me then I would dub you too

Blasphemy
These muthafuckas got some nerve to be attacking me
Blasphemy
Gotta some niggas in the hood and they'll blast for me
Blasphemy
You gotta problem, pull up and you can ask for me
Blasphemy
Fucking with the kid, it's gon be a tragedy

Niggas be talking crazy
I don't pay attention baby
I don't really notice I've been getting paid lately
But you can't even say the same thang for yourself
You're extorting these other artists just to feed your damn self
Just stick to smoking, it'll help your vocals
You claim you been in this for 20 years but yet you still local
Fronting like you big but nobody really knows you
You failing miserably
I'll break it down and I'll show you
Your radio show? Flopped
Promotional skills? Stop
Performed at ya show once,
That shit wasn't really hot
Promoters at the venue scamming
You was part of the plot
Expose a bitch talking shit
I put her out on the spot
When I first met the bitch
She wouldn't give me my props
But now I get recognition
Cause I just shake up the spot
Acting career? Please you don't even have the chops
With one shot aim for the head
Then I watch the body drop

Blasphemy
These muthafuckas got some nerve to be attacking me
Blasphemy
Gotta some niggas in the hood and they'll blast for me
Blasphemy
You gotta problem, pull up and you can ask for me
Blasphemy
Fucking with the kid, it's gon be a tragedy