Uh 2015
Uh 2015
Uh 2015
Its JXXIII
Its JXXIII
[Verse 1]
Can I talk my shit again?
Even if I don't hit again?
I'm Here to win, fuck yo team
We shit on them
You talking shit,spitting phlegm
I'm the shit,spitting flames
Switching lanes, getting dollars
Making change, New Impala
Then I change '06 Range
Candy paint, getting polished
My whip flawless
Metro-PC bitch ass niggas
I can't call it
Now you stalling...this my time
Born to win, built to shine
Intervention been divine
Grinding hard, it's my time
They ain't happy, now they crying
Shoestrings loose (uh) now they tying
Up they they J's, they on the chase
To get exactly what I'm frying
Cooking flipping alibi-in
But here's 4 words that I live by
Nigga "fuck you pay me" or you dying
Really can't stop til I'm satisfied
Just doing me nigga fuck yo life!
Either criticize or get it right
I am the best, I'm on the rise
So put some salt up on my fries
I put Lysol up on ya eyes
U niggas blind, just realize
I'm not yo friend,I'm not yo type
Don't fuck with you
I'm Columbine...
Exhibit J
Bitch ass niggas
[Freestyles]