Jump Force
Bae Trap
Last Night
Jump, jump, jump
I be the shit check the top that's a Snapple fact
Show no respect treat your girl like a artifact
Had that bitch stuffed full of kids when I brought her back
She just wanna ride 'til she die then I bought her back
If I'm a doctor then she be the nurse
Fresh to the death I just walked out a hearse
Don't Troy my Lanes don't go run with my verse
These niggas is pussy the truth is gon hurt
Rappers is really just actors
My rollie is blue like its Ivy or Raptors
Don't try for a Oscar I row with just clappers
Don't care who you are see your name's not a factor
Loading my deadshot aiming for headshot
We know when you're talking when we see the Feds stop
Mask like I'm Jason, Gloves like I'm Freddy
Shoot in dreams I would make you whole bed rock
I can meet Jay today and I'll act the same I'll treat the nigga like a loser
We can fight the same but we're not the same I'm Malcolm X and he's Luther
We can rap the same we can sound the same but I really row with some shooters
You can act tough you can talk tough but my niggas really would shoot ya
Don't reply if the message is green
BaeGod in platinum the iPhone is gold
GPS pull up get dropped on the scene
My buzz I'm on fire but my bitch is so cold
My bitch got a ass and she throw it I catch it
She ride it she's speeding she's driving she's reckless
Ice me out baby she Cuban her necklace
That pussy A1 but that mouth is so vexing
My ex still checking my IG think that I made it not checking my ID
Hit from the back work the side then I deep
She just gonna wonder where the fuck did they find me
Hop on some bullshit I just want more shit
Fuck all the words in a Ford with a full clip
I just want more bricks next year I'm touring
Bitch I'm a trip fuck a hoe on the Forbes list
I can meet Jay today and I'll act the same I'll treat the nigga like a loser
We can fight the same but we're not the same I'm Malcolm X and he's Luther
We can rap the same we can sound the same but I really row with some shooters
You can act tough you can talk tough but my niggas really would shoot ya
Rocket Jackson just came back from Vegas
Should've left him dead let him lay on the strips
I tell the truth and these niggas be hating
I started rapping to stunt on a bitch
These bitches miss me I'm acting ify
That hoe ain't mine ain't gon' lie on my dick
No Sunday they preaching I'm from the beaches
That hoe ain't mine ain't gon pose for a pic
For a "Like" that shit sounds like addiction
Selling box so she won't get evicted
Just be normal these bitches don't listen
I only cuff if I'm getting convicted
I don't rock Kanye rock Trippie Redd
I don't got comments don't talk to Feds
I'm mixing Kevin Gates mixed with some Dave East
I'm taking shots and I aim for heads
I can meet Jay today and I'll act the same I'll treat the nigga like a loser
We can fight the same but we're not the same I'm Malcolm X and he's Luther
We can rap the same we can sound the same but I really row with some shooters
You can act tough you can talk tough but my niggas really would shoot ya