[Intro]
(Rochambeau)
([Paine?])
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, this that cosmic
Uh-huh (Diameex)
[Verse]
I just went and draped down, new Balenciaga
Feel like bubble shoes but they stay down
They say I be wildlin'
They be like, "We can't hang with you, you be that nigga that's talkin' 'bout them"
They like anything to do
I think lil' Jace wanna ball like them
I just hopped up in the SC coupe, they getting to sayin' I'm trim
People be knowin' the ho, like you, you, you, they get to sayin' I'm trim
I just put money in the money counter, go, "Boom," I think I'm makin' that sound
I get to fuckin' these bitches, they care 'bout the two, but I ain't takin' 'em out
They like, "Lil' Jace, you ain't ever been on it"
Drum down on 'em, bitch, get the bonnet
Boy your ass, better take precaution
You see us, better to flyin'
I don't want her, I'm being honest
Boy, you can keep her, that's yo' thottie
Who I'm competing aginst?
Who the fuck talkin' like me, huh?
Knowin' I'll shoot from a distance, so who the fuck sparking like me?
Forty-four bulldog on me, but I named that bitch, "Sparky"
I got extended clip, my Glock but I named it, "Spike Lee"
Uh-huh, I just be chillin' and everyone wanted to spite me
Huh, tell 'em to, "Bite me"
This lil' bi' here, she be rollin' dope up, she gettin higher than kites be
I've been the man of this, Top Kid Mosbey
Uh-huh, Top Kid drac' down, slide like Mr—
Uh-huh, you get it?
I don't like nobody, and they like, "Jace, you be trippin'"
I just went got some more 'Mari, I mean Amiri, what be the difference?
She eat me up like it's calamari, think she mixing me up with the kitchen
She like, "Nah, I need you"
She say, "I wanna eat you"
Fifty-five bullet, the bitches keep goin' for months
Is it going? Ha, I keep going
I got so much fuckin' music, take care of my grandsons, is it going? Keep going
She be all up on me, she keep reachin' for my bone
Is it done? Keep going
Big body, I ain't even think 'bout lettin' them on
Is it done? Keep going
That's it? (That's it?)
(Rochambeau)
([Paine?])
Uh-huh, uh, uh
Uh-huh, uh
Uh-huh, this that cosmic
Uh-huh (Diameex)
[Verse]
I just went and draped down, new Balenciaga
Feel like bubble shoes but they stay down
They say I be wildlin'
They be like, "We can't hang with you, you be that nigga that's talkin' 'bout them"
They like anything to do
I think lil' Jace wanna ball like them
I just hopped up in the SC coupe, they getting to sayin' I'm trim
People be knowin' the ho, like you, you, you, they get to sayin' I'm trim
I just put money in the money counter, go, "Boom," I think I'm makin' that sound
I get to fuckin' these bitches, they care 'bout the two, but I ain't takin' 'em out
They like, "Lil' Jace, you ain't ever been on it"
Drum down on 'em, bitch, get the bonnet
Boy your ass, better take precaution
You see us, better to flyin'
I don't want her, I'm being honest
Boy, you can keep her, that's yo' thottie
Who I'm competing aginst?
Who the fuck talkin' like me, huh?
Knowin' I'll shoot from a distance, so who the fuck sparking like me?
Forty-four bulldog on me, but I named that bitch, "Sparky"
I got extended clip, my Glock but I named it, "Spike Lee"
Uh-huh, I just be chillin' and everyone wanted to spite me
Huh, tell 'em to, "Bite me"
This lil' bi' here, she be rollin' dope up, she gettin higher than kites be
I've been the man of this, Top Kid Mosbey
Uh-huh, Top Kid drac' down, slide like Mr—
Uh-huh, you get it?
I don't like nobody, and they like, "Jace, you be trippin'"
I just went got some more 'Mari, I mean Amiri, what be the difference?
She eat me up like it's calamari, think she mixing me up with the kitchen
She like, "Nah, I need you"
She say, "I wanna eat you"
Fifty-five bullet, the bitches keep goin' for months
Is it going? Ha, I keep going
I got so much fuckin' music, take care of my grandsons, is it going? Keep going
She be all up on me, she keep reachin' for my bone
Is it done? Keep going
Big body, I ain't even think 'bout lettin' them on
Is it done? Keep going
That's it? (That's it?)
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