JIH LIKE MORANT

Got some bad news, homie, I need a white line

Your brodie, we outlined 'em, ha

I wrote this bitch here on a typewriter

My akh said that it's typified

Can't stop jammin', it's that album high

Told that boy Ja like me

We gon' spank him if he's still keeping the steel

If your ass is offside, stay in the field

Put the team downsized

I'm a king of an A crown size

Need that Rollie red-faced, tryna make time fly

Need that **** outer space, tryna make moms cry

Ask a **** how I'm feeling, shit, I'm fine

We at Kiki's brand zino sipping dry white wine

I told them crackers free Fleas, he free right now

Shit, I'll call that **** right now

What's up, bruh, bruh?

Ayy, what's good, bruh? I'm 'bout to put this on my next tape, bruh

Like, check this shit out, I'm 'bout to spit it for you

A'ight, lemme hear it

A'ight, bet