[Joyner Lucas] Yeah, yeah, uh (Joyner) I“m in that I“m way too I“m way too lit, I“m in that
I“m way too lit, I“m in that I“m way too
[Joyner Lucas] I“m way too lit up in that ho Hustle hard, I get that dough They want war, come get that smoke I pop the trunk, you hear that blow That“s your bitch? Come get that ho She wan“ suck and give that throat I“m way, way up, don“t give no fucks, I lost my heart, like where that go? This ain“t no game, I“m in that zone No X“s and O“s, no tic-tac-toe I crossed my heart, don“t hope to die, but if I do, don“t let that go I pray my soul don“t get that cold My jewelry freezin“ in that snow
When you gon“ watch my dreams unfold That“s the truest shit I know
[Joyner lucas] Keepin“ that blicky by my side Tryna take my shit, you gon“ die Never try to come and hang around the vibе Yeah, then it“s a homicide All I got is monеy on mind Shorty in love, guess I“m a vibe I“m a motherfuckin“ diamond, you know I love to shine Yellow diamonds, lemonade (Woah) I“m a fuckin“ renegade (Woah) Pistol singing, Anna Mae (Woah) I hope you prepared to play (Woah) Massachusetts born and raised (Woah) But I get love in Saint-Tropez (Woah)
Can“t keep my dick inside of my clothes Like, how did I know?
[Joyner Lucas] I“m way too lit up in that ho Hustle hard, I get that dough They want war, come get that smoke I pop the trunk, you hear that blow That“s your bitch? Come get that ho She wan“ suck and give that throat I“m way, way up, don“t give no fucks, I lost my heart, like where that go? This ain“t no game, I“m in that zone No X“s and O“s, no tic-tac-toe I crossed my heart, don“t hope to die, but if I do, don“t let that go I pray my soul don“t get that cold My jewelry freezin“ in that snow
When you gon“ watch my dreams unfold When you gon“ watch my dreams unfold
[Lil Tjay] You can“t say I ain“t the man Straight from poverty, now look where I am Lookin“ back onto everything and like, "Damn" I woke up feeling like the world in my hand I“m just a young kid, I“m a young nigga with some Rollies and million fans My bitch delusional, this ain“t no Xan“ I was just stuck in that motherfuckin“ can Thought I“d be nothin“, nothin“, we gon“ be straight, I told mama, "Don“t panic" Global star, I“m tourin“ the Atlantic Gotta work hard, boy, this money can vanish So that“s why I be puttin“ in work, different level, they gotta take damage
I be slayin“ shit, I“m Tjay bandit I had to take it when nobody handin“ My shit been goin“ up like off the planet Know the oppositions be like, "Damn it" Made some millies, I ain“t had to scam it And countin“ the money, I be so romantic Couple millions where I reside Born to hustle, see it in my eyes Had a month where couple niggas tried But then they revised For Bentleys, I strive Niggas be talkin“ like they with the shits, see “em in person, press “em out a pie Nigga say he with the shit, be lyin“ But I know I“m the realest, put on that provide And that savage pumpin“ in my heart I got money, lowkey shit be dry Traumatized, I steady wonder why
Like fuck all you niggas, bitch, it“s free the guys (Bitch, it“s free the guys)
[Joyner Lucas] I“m way too lit up in that ho Hustle hard, I get that dough They want war, come get that smoke I pop the trunk, you hear that blow That“s your bitch? Come get that ho She wan“ suck and give that throat I“m way, way up, don“t give no fucks, I lost my heart, like where that go? This ain“t no game, I“m in that zone No X“s and O“s, no tic-tac-toe I crossed my heart, don“t hope to die, but if I do, don“t let that go I pray my soul don“t get that cold My jewelry freezin“ in that snow
When you gon“ watch my dreams unfold When you gon“ watch my dreams unfold