JFK

You can't tell me nothing. yeah

I keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Until I get posted
We came from that corner, now we getting older
Know violence no remedy
I get a feeling she feeling me
I do not trust my enemies
I do not show her no sympathy
Telling me go John F Kennedy

I got that sauce and they bent on me
I got some family at home that depend on me
Smoking that yay like a chimney
and give any money that's her disability

I got a, go
Couldn't be broke
I got a, go
Couldn't be broke

Kap where you been?
I just been vibin'
They say don't you stay,
up in the hills, platinum hills?

I been up all night
I been up all night
I been up all night
I been up all night, and now I wanna come down
(can't come down, can't come down)

Knowing I was on my own
Now you wanna come around
You stay down we've been popping
Know later on we got, now ain't no option (ain't no option)
Date night can be nothing
Diamonds cost a 20, you can't gone tell me nothing
Gucci on my bucket list

Pull out your down bed
I had a pound bag
Pockets like a cockpit, ooh how you count that

I keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Until I get posted
We came from that corner, now we getting older
Know violence no remedy
I get a feeling she feeling me
I do not trust my enemies
I do not show her no sympathy
Telling me go John F Kennedy

I got that sauce and they bent on me
I got some family at home that depend on me
Smoking that yay like a chimney
and give any money that's her disability

I got a, go
Couldn't be broke
I got a, go
Couldn't be broke

I remember when we came from nothing
Look at me now walkin' round with these big rubies
Everybody say they were there but they wasn't
Yeah, but fuck it, i'mma go and fuck it up some more
I got new rays in my pants making it hard for me to dance
I still look out for my fans, you just put on for the gram
I got me rays on the way, hold down bae had to find me a way

And now I'm in bed with your bae
Told her I'd jet on her face, yeah
I'm stashing the back-end yeah, In case I get down
Swear they be backstabbing when I'm not around

We had it bad back then
We want it now
Oh you want
Oh you had it bad back then well look at me now

I keep it a hundred, keep it a hundred
Until I get posted
We came from that corner, now we getting older
Know violence no remedy
I get a feeling she feeling me
I do not trust my enemies
I do not show her no sympathy

Telling me go John F Kennedy
I got that sauce and they bent on me
I got some family at home that depend on me
Smoking that yay like a chimney
and give any money that's her disability

I got a, go
Couldn't be broke
I got a, go
Couldn't be broke



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Writer(s): George Ramirez, Julius Rivera
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