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Jerry Zajac
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Mhm, mhm
Aziz
Mhm
Aziz
Yeah
It's Jerry
Seen some shit, I guess I'm kinda jaded (True)
Speak my mind when I'm kinda faded (True)
We fucked once, like, a year ago
She still hits me up, she thinks we kinda dated (What?)
Wasn't there for that conversation (Nah)
Feel free to have your point of view
Basically, it fell in my lap
What the fuck was I supposed to do? (Hey)
I think it's catching up to me, need a head start (Head start)
I just gotta make it to a checkmark (Check)
Even when they got me on the ropes though (Ah)
I come back with it like I'm Bret Hart (Bow)
On the wave, runnin' like a Jet Ski
Yeah, I don't text her back, that's a pet peeve (Uh-huh)
I just need a minute, let me just breathe
Finally hit her back, like, next week now
Lemme get back to the usual (Uh-huh)
Older me, but it's new to you (Uh-huh)
Me, Fred, Cheeks in the Subaru like (Skrrt)
How the fuck we gonna do this?
I put the key in the lock (Yuh)
Ain't got a reason to stop (Nope)
I seen it all fall down (Down)
That wasn't easy to watch (Hey)
Time to start picking it up (Uh, pick it up)
Like Jenga, it's hitting the floor (Yuh)
I done had it all thrown at me
I told 'em, "Gimme some more
Gimme some, gimme some" (Yuh)
I was the kid who was sleeping in class
Ain't give a fuck, I'm just speaking of facts
Didn't do shit, was still easy to pass
I was too busy just dreaming of (Hey)
(What are you dreaming of, Jerry?)
Ass (So what, though? Everyone does it, come on, look, hey)
I fuck a rapper up, it don't matter who
I need a crown, throne, and a chalice too
I used to spend my summers out at Hampton Beach
I had to upgrade out to Malibu (Hey)
I used to whip the Mazda down the avenue
Had to do what I had to do (Hey)
Ayy, I grew up living in a duplex (Yeah)
I'm tryna level up, I need a palace too (Ayy)
Ain't no other shit I'd rather do (Nah)
I'm not here to try to flatter you (Ayy)
Man, I seen some people all come and go
I just keep it moving, that's the attitude
I see you hating, you lazy and bitter (Hey)
Taking your dinner
Come from the dirt and it made me a winner (Shoot)
I ball on you bitches like Damian Lillard (Swish)
Yeah, ball on you bitches like Damian Lillard
I put the key in the lock (Yuh)
Ain't got a reason to stop (Nope)
I seen it all fall down (Down)
That wasn't easy to watch
Time to start picking it up (Uh, pick it up)
Like Jenga, it's hitting the floor (Yuh)
I done had it all thrown at me (Woah)
I told 'em, "Gimme some more
Gimme some, gimme some"
Jerry
Written by: Jerry Zajac