Verse:
Hello now please just let me talk Reality
People thinking its someone else whose rapping cause it don't sound like me
Then I see what they saying cause rapping about these highlights
Of my life is not like the shit that that be in the limelight
Im sorry that Im different maybe this rap game needs a bit switching
Please Just add me in addition
Getting in the rings my mission
Ya I stay true, people hate
They don't believe at any rate
Im writing about my life or they thinking that I exaggerate
So then whats wrong, ya whats the deal, what is it that I'm not achieving
I mean ya I could post more pics but is seeing the need for believing
Ya I've just been working my way up, on this ladder they call life
I Go to UD, Got 2 Jobs plus a little more on the side
Ya I've Seen the way I've seen the light I've had a taste i want that life
Im moving tables, I'm parking cars, I'm watching kids, I'm pushing carts
Doing whatever it takes on the journey to success
Get the hell out of my parents house even tho shits nice confess
Yes

Reality

Verse:
On my pac man grind like retro
Need to write a verse to this beat so lets go
Now let go, fresh like fresco
On that taco bell shit heard the meat from pet co.
Yep yep but i bet its ridiculous 
me and my lyrics I'm so meticulous
went in on the beat like I did my syllabus
Life is what you make it so I'm feeling limitless
Don't like to brag 
but I feel like I got my life in the bag And a
let me ask ya who in class like that
And at the same time be a white boy who rap ya
Been rapping in retro
I think thats JGundy rocking with the best flow
Me and Pac ain't rocking it solo
Like Mrs. Pac man and my fans in my photo


Pac Man Flow

Hook:
Ya work hard i work hard like wow
This rapper ain't got no style
But i do this shit for fun do this ish for free and I'm coming round the corner like now
Been rapping few years for awhile
Music been making few people smile
I start to see potential keep writing down with no limits even hacking when I'm sick and a

Verse:
Ya Standing up on my feet today
Sore from the night before damn when am I getting paid
Getting paid to make a track would be tight I'm jus saying
but rapping is for you free songs nah I ain't playing
Heads in my books like I'm working on my book smarts
But everythings digital now like no need for bookmarks
High resolution is supposedly solution
Its been looking like the future of success of evolution and a
How many people been looking down at they iPhones
Look around everyones looking down yep my minds blown
turn up my bass, turn up my treble
Gundys on the beat ya i been taken off to higher levels
Mile getters ya you see that we made our lives better
Work hard ,play hard
I will rise deserve a metal
who
Me daily thinking of hmm what next should I do seeee yeah

Hook:
Ya work hard i work hard like wow
This rapper ain't got no style
But i do this shit for fun and I do this ish for free and I'm coming round the corner like now
Been rapping few years for awhile
Music been making few people smile
I start to see potential keep writing down with no limits even hacking when I'm sick and a


Just For Fun

Blacked Out Saturdays: Alarm clock(BVR)

Blacked Out Saturdays: 4x

Verse:
whats the day like saturday
Throwing in the lot not exaggerating
Aggravating when she walking stress talk ones on top like the ones speaking salary
Fuck it pump it up
I like what I like and I like doing what I want
Run it, stunting, sup
I like what I see, going down field for that punt
Ima catch ya
She Mighty fine you betcha itsa
Party pumping animal like, like a runway jet ha
Like the finest shiniest one you ever seen
With a decal tat of a butterfly in that lower back hip region

Verse 2:
Putting in work, Putting in Play
What we gon do, whatever your thang
Long as y'all rage, whatever talent that stays
Ill sang with a JGundy Rap name
When I see her catch my eyes ya ain't no lien
Ima make a move like right when she came by my side
Whats your name? Lauren whats up Im Jake
Whats that you say Idk 5th glass of wine she know how to drank
She know how to party, know how to get fucked up she know how to start it
Get rewarded
Ya like I'm the warren
Like other girl got a warrant
But an hour away to detain Im sorry
New money New music New people ya been getting me soaring 

Blacked Out Saturdays (Prod. BVR)


Hook:
If you styling wit me, show your swag off
Ya we looking steazy, Rickie Fowler swag golf
New player in the game, soon to be master
Practice makes perfect like Im passing up these mascots
Brand new white t's UD t brand new too
Got a shirt wit that cheetah print and another one that rep my crew
You ain't fucking with me, well you fucking now
Crinkle free fresh t's make ya say wow

Verse:
Crinkle free Got a few fresh white T's
Whats that on his feet ya they looking like Nikes
Or Jordans whatever Im rolling like lets light these
Recording Im clever witty in whatever I write see
Shoes laced up got me thinking MGK
Favorite rapper close to wayne ordinary ain't what they say
I Can't wait, for that day
Always keeping it fresh but when Im big I push my worries out my way
And ya I'll take you with me
Taking the rest down
If you ain't rooting Gundy
Must not be from my town
Foreal dough on a real note
Have you ever fucking met me
Im real yo I'm honest, I respect you so respect me
I'm fresh now, fresh clothes, on sale now,
I rep those, so let's go, ball out
Mother fuckers get turnt, like you on the Eifle tower now
And we on a planet called earth, but the clouds I praise forever loud

Hook:
If you styling wit me, show your swag off
Ya we be looking steazy, Rickie Fowler swag golf
New player in the game, soon to be master
Practice makes perfect like I'm passing up the mascots
Brand new white t's UD t brand new too
Got a shirt wit dem cheetah print and another one that rep my crew
You ain't fucking with me, well you fucking now
Crinkle free fresh t's make ya say wow


Crinkle Free Fresh

Dranking rolling money loving
Freshest like I'm out the oven
Ignite with touching
like fire corrupting
I'm that guy on point with his steps flick wrists, spring flips and the circle sets
Alright with judging
I'm on beat erupting
They don't know my name but what they saaayayayaay
They cheer they shout and praise
Respect the game it pays
Check it, match it, it hit, those hips, loaded, low dips, so sick,
more bitches x7
Grind this dick
Ah you hear that, start wit a new tat, crew love, like killer back wrapped like a gift phat I'm bout
That beat bang she shout
Pay jam no doubt
wild child, I'm wild, run miles, see a thousand smiles dream loud
Hear them scream and shout
Make me wanna scout routes
Shits hard like mma rounds
fight night like I really don't play around no playground
Most Kids scream and shout
My kids gon make me proud
But iont hate, Get paid, Friday, time to hit a hun stage, not cray, I say, if you doing same things then to me you in gun range

Stop In My Mind



What ya thanking
A hit in the making

Verse:
A hit for days, hit for, hit for, hit it for banking
Sweep you off your feet or drop you down girl whatever ya thanking
Ya blazing spit game then
Grape to a raisin
You hungry been waiting
I ain't patient going crazy
and if you couldn't tell I'm on that get fit shit Get rich quick and fix this DYT hood hit list
Get vills blowing rings, no coke or pills
They'll Stop stealing left with only their mouths to fill
I'll make it rain in the streets Just providing to eat
Scratch it off no it's sleet, paying repairs from some heat
Ya You know I know you know I got tricks
Who roll you ain't know then you can kiss my hot kicks
We outchea we styling
blunts, beers, babes are getting me smiling
BVR know how to party
Smell like Marley, one love climbing
How I flow Pick up Leggo
I just keep ranting On a roll
See I told ya I told ya you wanna voice I'd be your goal
Rhyming timing doing my thang but to me I believe it's more than that
seeing struggles round my city damn I'm getting bored of that
Stand tall aim high about that time they sorted out
Right from the wrong, good from the bad, shoot down a guy with a toy pellet ...gun


What Ya Thanking

Verse:
Excuse me, please
spread that disease
turning negatives to positives
Like controller batteries
Use I statements not you statements like I see what you thinking
Mutual agreements with that I
how DB and I been getting to drinking
Get my tone right bar proud spread them compliments and
give myself compliments like
Damn I like ya confidence
happy dude and I
stay calm when I say no
Don't like it defend myself not rude like turn down the volume for yo
You ain't shit but negative.. Then what am I scurred to lose
I'm up I'm positive cognitive true are you really this real and cool cruise
Kyles my go to
when it comes to mind then Kayla's behind she GTO dime continuous rhymes without leaving a bruise
Perfect and on point life is in check just like I planned
UD, CCN, FNF, you think random letters but it means I'm the man
If you wish it, think it, dream it, achieve it ya that's can
You and I on a different level, take off, that's an old song and I ain't ready to land

I (Final Mix)

Waking up as if moms been cooking egg whites
rushing, shower, shave, brush forgot chewy bites!
Fading off, pop b12, wakeing out this z jail
shifting gears pop the clutch take off in second peel
real fresh lookalike rich and famous guest list
taking steps been walking J's with a red wrist
getting card to classes like my legs are gone
class to class action packed walk it out like marathon
and i ain't even done, 2, 1 years still, i keep going strong, not fear filled
flag nor fail, that ship has sailed, I'm moving steadfast you looking like a snail
in my class but my heads on Lindsey Stirling, feast my mind its blown full of wow with them strings and twirling
and now walk in more girlys they wanna trip I be Journey, forever young i'm looking thanks to the lord be showing mercy.
believe you chikkas worth me, but when it come down to it they say please don't hurt me.
well all that really depends, you another fake fuck or are ya real till the end

School Starts (Final Mix)

It's been a minute, exams been kicking limits, pushing pause I'll admit it rhyming ain't a thing but gimmicks  and it's delicious hope you getting this I'm incidious shits ridiculous you oblivious I do this shit for my own damn interest
Bank going up on interest as I'm making minor payments
on iTunes now higher on your playlist
& I cut out all the fake shit like cake clipped, I made this, my maid dipped so I'm stuck picking up them laid bricks
I'm made fit like Mayweather
Pushing weight now they jealous
So get zipped like cold weather
My state on many levels
Get 1 upped like its a Mario
Coming through your stereo
Here we go mysterio
You feeling me more
Amor this rap shit I'm just doing me
Too easy can't Ya see I'm the only one I need to please so fuck police, I'm speeding, on the track or road I've been feeding and eating beats stuntin please I'm a freak and I'm getting cheese

Pointless

Lyrics:
I can't calm down I can't think straight will I get my motherfucking money when's the due date 
A new high I'll create take you to another level promise that the View's safe yeah but I could be wrong cause I'm bumping my chest like I'm King Kong I been playing my theme song driving down US-35 with them beats strong and ya I've been seeing these haters making up lies as I'm doing them favors are they serious cause I really think they shit's weak thinking they hard but to me they just some pip squeaks so many people here that are 2 faced couple people in my mind I wish to erase just the thought of them leaves me disgraced how bout they stop telling lies and they can tell me how the truth taste
Tell em how I got my shoes laced 
tell em I been working hard Tomas like cho cho paced
Like that energizer bunny just keep going and going but I ain't ever going to waste
You ever feel dedicated to keep pushing and stay motivated in this life that's so overrated
I wonder why this life is filled with lies I look to the sky provided light Four clover fated
I was blind but now see 
felt chained but now free
There's more than just me
Spread that love and that peace
They say party every day
And ya I've had my fair share
And I've been benching bay bay
I feel I'm breathing better air
Don't get me wrong cause I drink up 
(Yup)
Pour me a shot or beer in my cup
(Sup)
I've got my peeps and you've got yours
(Doors)
I've seen good girls and I've seen whores
(For sure)

JGundy

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