Gla$$
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
Tryna make me a milli, I'm stacking this paper and getting this cash
They told me take laps man, I don't do no laps, I'm doing the dash
Let's run up a sack man, we running that check up like we was the flash
Been counting the blue strips, that's why my favorite subject always been math
I'm taking my chances, If I don't take chances then I'll never pass
They follow my wave bro, I gave them a board and they follow the path
If we doing the race bro, I'll always come first , I never come last
I'm rocking real diamonds while you niggas standing just rocking the glass
(Verse 1: JTĆ Mariø)
What do you see when you look in my eyes?
I'm a cancer nigga, born in July
Niggas hating man, I wonder why
I guess them niggas wanna see me die
Call me Airlines, I'm so fly
Put them in a box just like Patty Pies
Tryna get up in between them thighs
But I can take them mouth otherwise
Fuck the combo, I want the family meal
Why you gotta lie? Just keep it real
If you don't want it then you know the deal
VVS diamonds on stainless steel
Gotta fat ass? Wonder if it's real
Don't know why I just wanna kill
Always been crazy inside the field
At times like this, you gotta show your skill
Man I whip the pot like it's magic
Making hella fucking music , that's a habit
It's still fuck Kevon Floyd, he's a has-been
Got your girl with me, I'm the chick magnet
Never have to snitch, never go to feds
If them niggas find out then your ass is dead
I'm sharp like a needle, pencil with the lead
I hang with the Rastamans, shaking dreads
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
Tryna make me a milli, I'm stacking this paper and getting this cash
They told me take laps man, I don't do no laps, I'm doing the dash
Let's run up a sack man, we running that check up like we was the flash
Been counting the blue strips, that's why my favorite subject always been math
I'm taking my chances, If I don't take chances then I'll never pass
They follow my wave bro, I gave them a board and they follow the path
If we doing the race bro, I'll always come first , I never come last
I'm rocking real diamonds while you niggas standing just rocking the glass
(Verse 2: SOS Pappy)
Watch how I run up them bands bitch
Gucci all on my pants bitch
When I throw them bands bitch
You better throw that ass bitch
Got my boy JTĆ Mariø in the motherfucking back bitch
Ready to bust your block up with the choppa and we know you lack bitch
Got your bitch in the back
Got your bitch in the back (Back, Back, Back, Back)
Got your bitch in the back, she sucking tops bitch
Pull up on your block with them extended clips
You gone hear them rounds beating on your house
Like 5-0 at your door bitch we want them rounds
Bitch we pull up on your block with them rounds
Got my boy JTC smoking all them fucking pounds
And we put a 3.5 in a backwood, smoke them trees
Fuck you mean?
Guess what bitch?
Time for shit!
(Chorus: JTĆ Mariø)
Tryna make me a milli, I'm stacking this paper and getting this cash
They told me take laps man, I don't do no laps, I'm doing the dash
Let's run up a sack man, we running that check up like we was the flash
Been counting the blue strips, that's why my favorite subject always been math
I'm taking my chances, If I don't take chances then I'll never pass
They follow my wave bro, I gave them a board and they follow the path
If we doing the race bro, I'll always come first , I never come last
I'm rocking real diamonds while you niggas standing just rocking the glass