Fentanyl Tester JPEGMAFIA & Danny Brown

[Intro: Kelis and JPEGMAFIA]
I know you want it
The thing that makes me (You know I'm just sayin' man, ah)
What the guys, guys go crazy for

[Verse 1: JPEGMAFIA]
Is it the car, the clothes, the money, the jewelry, the cribs, the drugs or the hoes?
Is it the ket, the meth, the weed, the lean, the molly, the boy, or the blow?
You can get rocked like Chrisean
How you hating and broke, no fixing 'em
Riding dick like these rappers are Sybians
Try to press 'em, they lost like Gilligan
I got Jay for my Bey
'Bout thе money, call me Mr. Slate
Wеirdo rap, I'm the numero ace
Put together like Danity Kane
Fuck your feelings, I'm stuck in my ways
Local niggas be stuck in they place
They don't say none of that shit to my face
'Cause they know I take shots like Klay
I wanna rock right now
Hittin' whippets and eating halal
Get to clippin' while whippin' these sounds
You get hit, you gon' sing like Bilal, uh
Back it up
If I see that bitch, I'm actin' up
'Cause something right here ain't adding up
Smack it up
100, ain't no wack in us