Tekst piosenki
[Intro]
[Verse 1: Johnny Jc]
This is for my misfits
Never fitin in bitch
It’s the sickest flipping shit
Ill leave you seasick
Rip a beat quick
On my murder RIP shit
Betta hope ya knees stiff
The weak get eaten
(ugh)
My hair slick back
Mobsta rap
Show me where the monsters at
Lemme take the kids to the cul-de-sac
Cuz play times over
Im 8x doper
I spit like cobras
I clutch hoes you get cold shoulder
Getting heavy as boulder holding talent back
Fuck it let the flow hit him and fill him where his talent lack
Bitch it’s the young Puerto Rican
Papi creeping with a couple bitches for the weekend
You know you seen him
Rollin back stage summer jam
Smokin on a 100 grams
Country Rap radio
Poppin shit in your city though
I’ve been a G.O.A.T
Waitin on the rest to notice
Ya some sensitive bitches
I’m talkin areolas
Whattup
[ Hook x2: Johnny Jc ]
This is the shit you play alone
When ya parents ain’t home
And you took one to the dome
Got a throat full of smoke
And a bitch on the phone
Wit a track full of dope
You know how it goes
Real shit
[ Verse 2: Quan Askew ]
Yo
I’m your idol, the highest title, Numero UNO
I grabbed my phone to call your girl
She ain’t answer it’s cool though
In the market for a whip
I put it on my To-Do List
So I guess it’s only right
That I get me a Two Door
I’m catching heat for shit I did
When I was just a boy
I mean I’m still the boy it’s just now
I got different toys
I book a flight when I get bored
When feeling nice, I cop a quarter
Staying High
Nigga I been fly since I was born
Now tell me why they hating?
Maybe their girl was taken
Good luck trying to get her back
You gon’ need Liam Neeson
Sipping FIJI water in florida
She’s getting naked
Somebody’s daughter is falling victim
To what these streets done made me
NJ raised me
Taking it back
Spitting this crack
How I should be
Niggas salty
Cuz I’m what they wish they could be
I’m tryna get it
I just wish they understood me..
Quan Askew
[ Hook]
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