J You Blanked ON This Beat SON
Chorus:
(Dolphie) That big bag I'm Down
(JBlanked) (safe)
She said Fuck with me and I'm Down (right)
Talking cash and I'm Down (check)
She said Fuck wit Me I'm Down (ah)
(Soul Frenzy) That big bag I'm Down (safe)
She said Fuck with me and I'm Down (right)
Talking cash and I'm Down (check)
She said Fuck wit Me I'm Down (ah)
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Verse 1 (Dolphie):
2 am it's still lit and I got kush inside my lungs
I got Remy on my belly and yo bitch beside my arm
we don't even check our cellies for no message or miss calls
ain't no leash imma dog I use teeth and my paws
so elite like athlete
grip it hit them ass cheeks
booty go left right my Jimmy playing tag team
bitches know I'm down really they don't have to ask me
we get straight to binis and we keep the shit so classy
hit it when I lit it, then I ash it for I pass It
imma ratchet keep it taylored
I get lit and hit yo' favorite
out here setting up my sales like a mufucking sailor
jump on board just like a skater
I got kush and that shit flavored
grab yo' girl I'm doing favors
scoop up the bread like a ladle
I get paid when I get off of work
colorado stains from the kush on my shirt
my shit gone bang from the ships to the earth
fresh off a plane in my chest and it hurt
I always been down you can ask my shadow
making them rounds when I taxed on the Aloe
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Chorus:
Verse 2 (Seth Simmons):
She say ima big dog
Babygirl I'm King Kong
So high with the towers
Shoutut Texas
Austin powered.
Awesome showers
Dollar flowers
Now she want my time
Talkin' hours
The Patek, The Roley
She devour me
I don't cower
Big bank on my mind as I switch lanes, uh uh
Shark tank world mess round and get ate ,uh uh
Acrobat the way this beat jumpin'
45 homicide thumpin'
She let me hit, percussion
Cause I made something outta nothing
So elusive from the troopers wanna chicken coop and loot us use us,
but I'm on a wavelength Got em clueless
Now we bout to blow up
Show up anyone without focus
Disappear like hocus pocus
From the fake that's really loafin,
Still do the most not settle for less
We took the right steps,
Hate can get left while I want anything she want next,
Wake up in morning not mourning not dormant I been on this check,
Euro stepping past y'all like I was steph...
Chorus:
J, You Blanked On This Beat SON
Fades Away, Ends