[Jaygo]
Won't stop til I motherfucking say
Won't stop til it's beats by Dre
Won't stop til I'm slimming in the shade
And I'm chilling and I'm paid and I know that I'm okay yeah
I've been feeling like a pessimistic with no pot to piss in
If I had it I'd be missing pissing on the walls
Pissed off in the halls
Always gotta risk it all for a little ball and bat
Look at that, gotta spit it like I'm bad
Like I'm all about the bag and I live for the brag
But I rip this butt and this life's such a drag
So what's with all of that, all of that bullshit?
When you spit it how you live, yo you sound ridiculous
With this nonsense, take offense, I don't give a shit
You can suck a dick while I do this fucking money dance
Got your bitch in a trance 'cause the bands will make her dance
When my bands make her dance and my hands down her pants
Whatchu gonna do man with your crеw plan
Fucking nothing, ain't that shit something
Coming up from nothing, made that shit into something
Now I'm all up in your town, look at how I bе strutting like it's nothing
'Cause it's fucking nothing
[Z the Stranger]
You can tell I’m balling, way I got these roddy riches
All I need now is a box, I can’t afford to transition
Think about it and my heart sinks with the dirty dishes
But I gotta bust through with confidence like Richard Simmons
Got the AR like a pirate
Barrels got me vibing
Going hard in the paint til the acrylics dry
Feeling so mystified
By visions of different guys
Wishing to intertwine
With a richness they can’t provide
Hope my spirit is enough for a flex pass
Hope I hit stages before Chevy can sell a jetpack
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been sleeping in the quicksand
Still I wake up, time to get up on the next path
Bluetooth speaker and a blade still
Won’t stop ‘til the whole town’s fucking drainpilled
Hot shit, cold weather right near
This is winter right here
This a winner right here
Won't stop til I motherfucking say
Won't stop til it's beats by Dre
Won't stop til I'm slimming in the shade
And I'm chilling and I'm paid and I know that I'm okay yeah
I've been feeling like a pessimistic with no pot to piss in
If I had it I'd be missing pissing on the walls
Pissed off in the halls
Always gotta risk it all for a little ball and bat
Look at that, gotta spit it like I'm bad
Like I'm all about the bag and I live for the brag
But I rip this butt and this life's such a drag
So what's with all of that, all of that bullshit?
When you spit it how you live, yo you sound ridiculous
With this nonsense, take offense, I don't give a shit
You can suck a dick while I do this fucking money dance
Got your bitch in a trance 'cause the bands will make her dance
When my bands make her dance and my hands down her pants
Whatchu gonna do man with your crеw plan
Fucking nothing, ain't that shit something
Coming up from nothing, made that shit into something
Now I'm all up in your town, look at how I bе strutting like it's nothing
'Cause it's fucking nothing
[Z the Stranger]
You can tell I’m balling, way I got these roddy riches
All I need now is a box, I can’t afford to transition
Think about it and my heart sinks with the dirty dishes
But I gotta bust through with confidence like Richard Simmons
Got the AR like a pirate
Barrels got me vibing
Going hard in the paint til the acrylics dry
Feeling so mystified
By visions of different guys
Wishing to intertwine
With a richness they can’t provide
Hope my spirit is enough for a flex pass
Hope I hit stages before Chevy can sell a jetpack
Sometimes I feel like I’ve been sleeping in the quicksand
Still I wake up, time to get up on the next path
Bluetooth speaker and a blade still
Won’t stop ‘til the whole town’s fucking drainpilled
Hot shit, cold weather right near
This is winter right here
This a winner right here
( Z the Stranger )
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