August 19th

[Intro] Turn me, turn the, turn the beat down a little bit Now I'm not just sayin' that shit just for the intro Yeah, yeah, I sound good Fix the pre, yeah I'm sippin' on Jupiña and Patron, nigga Some shit like that, you know Uh, yeah [Verse] Yeah, I swear I'm feelin' like my greatest ever Niggas like a cuban link the way we stay together Shout out all my exes, y'all just made me better I had a couple of your friends rock my favorite sweaters Strip club or sun and rain. the way we change the weather We ain't pay together I feel like I got mob ties the way I made forever Fuck them bitches They ain't gotta run no numbers my nigga, so up in digits We done paid dogs, made money, made sauce Niggas got a feelin' nigga, not a single day off, nah Supposed to attend the Juno's but I'm out with Uno Said fuck story, cut a track with Rory They want me up in Liv, this shit like 50 bands They got the money but fuck 'em dog, if they can't afford me Out in Europe on tour, bitches can't ignore me Ain't gotta save no video to my phone Them bitches out there would 'gram it for me It's so crazy I done came from beggin' niggas for Js To sellin' out all my shows like I'm HOV, Jay Z My flow so pimp like hoe, pay me I've been ballin' out these shows Gettin' money all day, stylin' on these hoes Feelin' like I'm in New Orleans and hoes look at me like Mr. Carter at the 'Grove Trap star killin' shit, slaughter at the stove Miss me with the bullshit, I started like I'm Rose Pissin' off fathers, got they daughters at the shows Set the standards high, so I went and copped the Rolls Went and copped the Wraith when I shoulda bought the Ghost And Tice just walked in, man, he hot up off the stove Killin' radio, I guess that shit we got in common A 150k in a week, fuck a comment No blog can stop me, no dog can stop me Menace to society, O-dog's beside me Check 'em, he might pull out, woah dog he's grimy I was in the hall sellin' dog-dog in real life Jump shot ugly but I ball dog in real life I give the game insight to my trill life Then I pick and roll this shit like a give and go James Brown, mixtape, album, I give 'em soul Plan to go diamond while a nigga give 'em gold Shit is gettin' realer and my niggas gettin' triller At the BET like, "How they give my shit to Tiller?" I mean that's my nigga but I came up from the skrilla And I want that shit the hardest, every artist gotta feel, though (How you like that, babe?) My flow is like vargas in vanilla Have 'em all shook, give 'em Parkinsons and kill ya (How you like that, babe?) I'm movin' like Marcy and Matilda Flow so cold, they could do it nigga, sly me Screw face, capital nigga, we from the grimy Shooters Dej Loaf, they don't let a nigga try me Stretchin' a brick Bitches they connected to my dick I swear you woulda had to call 'em hoes siamese At Hong Shing niggas cookin' with the Chinese Hood bitch from Brooklyn, had her lookin' like a dime piece Camp David sessions got me goin' in with Johann Ex conversations nigga, I ain't tryna prolong My flow so strong, nigga, the dough so long Shooters that come with all the machines like Voltron Niggas faker than the shit that got sold on And they gettin' jealous, the flow is just so embellished Niggas got it switched like somehow we made each other XXL pissed, somehow I ain't take they cover So they writin' blog shit, taunt me and say I'm wrong Like damn, Vanessa, dog, I thought we was fuckin' dogs When I was fuckin' off, these niggas was uninvolved They hate they gotta blog me, they hate that I come in charge (How you like that, babe?) I got problems that I gotta come resolve 'Til them pussy niggas check me, I'll be stuntin' with my dogs Wassup [Outro] They not gon' like me dog, I Told You. But niggas gotta respect me though. We run the city in our joggin' pants nigga. Nigga like Fargo, he keep it cooler than Teddy Pendergrass in a snowstorm sippin' milkshake with his throw on, nigg,. Jahlil, what up nigga? Canada