Grinding at day, fucking at night Woke up next to a couple of dykes Hungover like the tongue on my Nikes Big drinks, hands off, no time to flip green Cuh now I get paid just to write a 16 Used to play Nintendo 64 Now I've got them ammo packs, let them go for 64 Stay strapped when I hit the streets And I've got so much shells, I can empty this clip for weeks You can drive past my home but can't come in Get chased by the youngens like the ice cream man's coming In the booth when I've got other things to do Got this little nigga calling me to whip up a Q Fam, the least I could do is a half bar Seven grams? That's too little to whip, like a Smart car Stay strapped, we don't slide round here And that tracky in my boot? That's ride out gear It's Nines
They're like "Yo, where you been, J? " I've been out of town, spinning like segways Break down the shh, flying up M-ways The ends say I'm the modern day Mj Flying them all day Diamonds just dancing like raw yay Me and Papi on a four way, expensive settings Man, it's chaos when me and my bredrins get in Look, naughty guys in it, I don't need added time I'll lick out one half in 45 minutes Trapping all fly, man, he brought his ice with him Eyes on the prize, man, he'll put his life in it Might be on the same book but we ain't on the same page It's J Wave, born to do it like Craig Dave Nuttin' but lead for my foes And a comfortable bed for my hoes
My niggas money-motivated, getting money like we're obligated Love my niggas like we're blood-related First position in the premiership, forever we've been regulating Them other niggas facing relegation Tell 'em not to call my phone, I'm not into all the conversation Unless you're talking 'bout some money-making If you're not, you're the type of guy I really need to stay away from I'm in a different kind of situation And if I get the opportunity, I'm not the type of guy to waste it I'm the definition of the opposite of basic All them niggas wanna trade places If they tried to live my life for a second, bet they wouldn't make it Ain't a risk that I haven't taken I be in the dream team if I'm not mistaken Ice City on the map, we be on the next track Don't know who these other motherfuckers think they're racing Boom!
Compositores: Christopher David Kyei (Skrapz Jones), Courtney Leon Freckleton (Courtney Freckleton) ECAD: Obra #18627086