Credits
PERFORMING ARTISTS
JayBesso
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jabesso Yadeto
Lyrics
Lyrics
Oh damn, they thought it worked / For a second I went berserk/ So many months out of work/ Got kids to feed/ Everyday is a splurge/
To blessed to quit/
The best lil bit/
Is that I ain’t run out of options/
They been hating on me /say lil homie, switch up the shit you watching /
I been checking vibes /
Been setting vibes/
Ain’t no messing with me /
I wasn’t stressing bout it/
But I’m stressing out , ain’t nobody gone see/
That’s the same shit / That made the lame ship, get lost out at sea/
But I’m a great swimmer , and a great **** / The waves can’t get over me /
On that note , rather jump ship/ then pump shit , that’s gone kill ****/
I don’t dump shit or run shit/ but/ I am dressed to kill **** /
Damn, Issa Real **** archetype
Me , ain’t never really bought the hype
She like a strong silent type
And I make her feel alive
Roll call for the fire squad
Line em up and let em fall
Let these **** know how I ball
Let these **** they ain't tall
I been lettin’ shit fly
and this guy gotta stop the shit
Air freight, how they moving weight
Dummy missions got them feel in like John Wick
Tell **** if they want smoke, then boy I got artisanal blunts
Match with me, ill happily, mix you up with funnel and runts
Ugh
Get that money &stack it up
Better Round up the troops & staff it up
Have ya Rifle at ready, better have it up
Cuz when its up, its always stuck
My DC **** need a Malcolm,
Brother I was on my Martin Luther
Came back from my exile boy & showed I ain't afraid of no shooter
Big Finessin’ Mastermind
All them racks that I secured
All them plays that I ensured
Made **** bags, that much I'm sure
Who would have known that I would grow
And start to flow from the bottom of soul
Whoah (x2)
Oh hell no
Let me interject on my mind right before
I disclose what I know
The third eye in me right now, trynna keep my good news low
But how can this rapping ass **** try to fuck round and ever hide the flow
fuck is **** talk in bout, the world caught up in disarray
I ain't moving crazy, baby we don't need no NDA
Breakin’ Legs, like NBA
Count in checks, like MBA
Fire sex, O.F. , P.H.
I'm good for health, Thats P.S.A.
Written by: Jabesso Yadeto