“RUNNING WHEN IT’S REAL”

🎤 HOOK (Wu-Tang Grimy, Slow Swagger)

First shift loudmouth, always talkin’ like he vicious,

But when the heat rise up, boy he turn suspicious.

Actin’ like a lion till the moment that it hits—

Jimmy Francis talk big, but he runnin’ like a bitch.

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🎤 VERSE 1 — “The First Shift Faker”

You the type to start a fire then disappear quick,

Instigator energy, but your backbone thin as a stick.

You poke and you prod, try to stir up the scene,

But when shit get real, you ghost — nowhere to be seen.

First shift flexin’ like you built for the war,

But I walk in second shift, cleanin’ mess off the floor.

You thrive off drama, fake tough, no grit,

I thrive off pressure — that’s the difference in it.

You run your mouth daily like you got a whole crew,

But your courage evaporate the moment trouble come through.

You ain’t warrior-minded, you ain’t ready for the grind,

You a spark with no flame — I’m the blaze every time.

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🎤 HOOK

First shift loudmouth, always talkin’ like he vicious,

But when the heat rise up, boy he turn suspicious.

Actin’ like a lion till the moment that it hits—

Jimmy Francis talk big, but he runnin’ like a bitch.

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🎤 VERSE 2 — “Pressure Exposes Cowards”

You puff your chest out when the room feel safe,

But you crumble like a cookie when you feel that weight.

You point fingers, talk trash, hype the crowd like a clown,

But when it’s time for accountability — you nowhere around.

You swear you stand tall, but your shadow say no,

Your courage clock-out early, don’t even show.

You wanna play tough? Son, you better rehearse,

’Cause I’ve seen cardboard boxes with stronger spine than yours.

I’m second shift steel, built thick, no pretend,

You first shift plastic, break easy, not bend.

You try to light fires, but they spark then glitch,

Jimmy Francis talk smack, but you runnin’ like a bitch.

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🎤 HOOK

First shift loudmouth, always talkin’ like he vicious,

But when the heat rise up, boy he turn suspicious.

Actin’ like a lion till the moment that it hits—

Jimmy Francis talk big, but he runnin’ like a bitch.

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🎤 VERSE 3 — “Second Shift Titan (Finisher)”

I show up on the clock, turn chaos into order,

You show up tryna start beef across the border.

You stir up trouble, but you can’t stand in the mess,

You instigate problems that YOU can’t address.

When the room get heavy, I don’t fold — I press,

You crumble and vanish — pure first-shift distress.

I’m cut from a cloth that you ain’t never touched,

I’m built for the grind, you just talkin’ too much.

Your whole vibe shaky, your whole aura glitch,

Jimmy Francis bark loud, but you flee like a bitch.

You ain’t ready for the smoke that you try to ignite,

You a spark tryin’ to battle with a certified light.

Keep instigatin’, boy, keep runnin’ that script,

But every story you start end the same — you dipped.

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🎤 FINAL HOOK (Outro)

First shift loudmouth, always talkin’ like he vicious,

But when the heat rise up, boy he turn suspicious.

Actin’ like a lion till the moment that it hits—

Jim