Hit the Timberlake Nate Joël

[Intro]
Cook boy
Cook boy
Yeah yeah yeah
Cook boy
Cook boy
Look

[Verse 1]
I’ve seen things that you shouldn’t see
Clap her shit then snap on a beat
That don’t sound like rapping to me
Ya’ll don’t want no action with me
I spend days on a wave when I write
I feel like MJ on the mic
I feel like MJ to the bull
I’m so hot they want to be cool
Hit up Mike Kuz know I’m nice
Cut they throat don’t cut your price
Shit go left we stay alright
Your girl hit my phone tonight
I’m that boy y’all know already
All my bars come hot and heavy
I move fast and shit stay steady
Rack life rep man y’all ain’t ready
Verses like a pot of gold
They think I’ma sell my soul
I just had a talk with Christ
Wearing chains and rocking ice yeah
Now I see some legends in a different light yeah
I might pull your card
I found out these rappers frauds aye
Do they love an artist speaking from the heart aye
Gimmicks leave the scene this is not your part aye
How I know my finish way before I start
Hit the Timberlake *NSYNC go solo baby now I’m gone aye