Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
I’m a hot boy n#gg# no megan
My creation, n#gg# so crisp like bacon
Eyes low looking Jamaican
I’m just a product of what I am raised in
n#gg#s so basic
Choppa make him dance like tiktok
Whipping rework make my wrist lock
f#ck trump he could deep throat glock
Feel like dale how a n#gg# at the pit stop
Need the woods and a 40 don’t slip op
Walk down on the woedys no kristap
See the red and blue lights everybody stop
Get the f#ck out the spot
All of them funds in the bank
You still soft no tank
You n#gg#s bout meds and I’m really bout franks
Run me my creds I’m the wave like late
24 great I’m the best no debate
You could be late I just love to create
Take all my gates and I leave it to fate
Make em fold get the f#ck out my lane
You n#gg#s told when I see you it’s dame
Clock on the wrist then you know it is game
Check out my fit I be chilling it’s plain
Light up the spliff I been waiting for flame
n#gg#s feel it when they bring up my name
Bryson tilling don’t you do it for fame
Know what real is I been holding the cane
Fake love ain’t been holding the frame
I’m going insane
Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
I put the homies on like a mother f#cking sweater
Spitting to the dome cause the boy really better
Taking out the loan f#ck you and the teller
I’m a well known humble n#gg# spouse of coretta
King of my city no clout but I’m wetter
Profile pic with the brand as the header
Ain’t no putting out my hand for the cheddar
Wait till I get real fans that’s forever
Never, forget what n#gg#s is bout
Definition never missing the count
First team in this rap and you n#gg#s all scout
And I’m with the boom bap but I took another route
Pigs gon fly when I make it no doubt
All seeing eye no faking for the clout
f#ck a backend need it all in my account
And I need it fast then usain in and out
I’m racing rappers hit the nos with the swank
Complacent rappers ain’t got sh#t in they tank
93 preme wit the steam hit the bank
I got homies in red who gon step shawshank
Investing bread yea my team like shark tank
I slide on some beats it’s a art day
You n#gg#s be soft like some parfait
I’m owning a loft with a arcade
But I still don’t play games I don’t portray
How you ain’t eat today that’s a poor tray
Underway make my way that’s a cliche
Could somebody please pass me the ashtray
Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
Feel like Ja in the paint no grizzley
Tay k do the race you dizzy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
God damn why n#gg#s so iffy
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