A JoJo Reference
It ain't new, been this way since like a fetus
Looked up in the mirror, saw a muhfuckin genius
Youngin on the come up making hits like I was Venus
Pulled up in the rap game, MJ imma beat it, aye
So smooth how the yellow boy do
See I'm cruising on the beat how I hit the 1 2s
I was kicking with the homies, we was doing kung fu
And yo girl she wanna see me, so I told her come through
T H A I to the K E V
January 6, 02 my D. O. B.
Just started on this journey so they don't know me
But I'm gon push and never quit till I'm KOD
King of the Dot
Get in my way and you gon get dropped
Even if I flop I'll find my way back to the top
Just like Lebron I do this shit, that's my muhfuckin job
And you ain't stopping me, obviously I'm too cocky
Boxing the beat like Rocky
Candy rocks, cause I'm popping
I'm taking the beat and lobbing
It back to myself to smash it
Miles ahead the wackest
Now I got it, you had it
Ain't worried about the past tense
I'm worried about the future
Momma ain't raise a loser
I'm tryna rock the Game, showing Jayceon to Medusa
No I ain't the one to be popping out with them rugers
But try me like a buster, and a bitch imma do ya
Leave you clueless, only thing you'll know is that I do this
Talking all that shit, cause my rise got you too pissed
Like who's this, yellow newbie, with the super saiyan flow
Play me like a goofy and I might go super saiyan, hoe
Y'all be talking choppers never doing what you saying tho
Only GTA the only way you be spraying poles
Saying you got bank but your parents payed for all your clothes
Saying you got hoes but they're wigs just on all your bros
And they drove you home, call that shit a drag race
Chilling with the girl you like and she just gave me mad face
Think I'm super clean so I'm in her phone as cascade
You tryna fight your barber cause he gave yo ass a bad fade
Bar after bar, they still in stock like Nasdaq
Shooting all these shots better duck like Aflac
Boy I'm on yo head like a muthafuckin snapback
Posted on the gram with a bb, I'm sensing mad cap
But it don't matter to me, I know you just a fan
Cause you gon switch it up as soon I'm worth 100 grand
A lost boy now I'm fly as Peter Pan
And I ain't even made it yet, but you know that shit the plan
Looked up in the mirror, saw a muhfuckin genius
Youngin on the come up making hits like I was Venus
Pulled up in the rap game, MJ imma beat it, aye
So smooth how the yellow boy do
See I'm cruising on the beat how I hit the 1 2s
I was kicking with the homies, we was doing kung fu
And yo girl she wanna see me, so I told her come through
T H A I to the K E V
January 6, 02 my D. O. B.
Just started on this journey so they don't know me
But I'm gon push and never quit till I'm KOD
King of the Dot
Get in my way and you gon get dropped
Even if I flop I'll find my way back to the top
Just like Lebron I do this shit, that's my muhfuckin job
And you ain't stopping me, obviously I'm too cocky
Boxing the beat like Rocky
Candy rocks, cause I'm popping
I'm taking the beat and lobbing
It back to myself to smash it
Miles ahead the wackest
Now I got it, you had it
Ain't worried about the past tense
I'm worried about the future
Momma ain't raise a loser
I'm tryna rock the Game, showing Jayceon to Medusa
No I ain't the one to be popping out with them rugers
But try me like a buster, and a bitch imma do ya
Leave you clueless, only thing you'll know is that I do this
Talking all that shit, cause my rise got you too pissed
Like who's this, yellow newbie, with the super saiyan flow
Play me like a goofy and I might go super saiyan, hoe
Y'all be talking choppers never doing what you saying tho
Only GTA the only way you be spraying poles
Saying you got bank but your parents payed for all your clothes
Saying you got hoes but they're wigs just on all your bros
And they drove you home, call that shit a drag race
Chilling with the girl you like and she just gave me mad face
Think I'm super clean so I'm in her phone as cascade
You tryna fight your barber cause he gave yo ass a bad fade
Bar after bar, they still in stock like Nasdaq
Shooting all these shots better duck like Aflac
Boy I'm on yo head like a muthafuckin snapback
Posted on the gram with a bb, I'm sensing mad cap
But it don't matter to me, I know you just a fan
Cause you gon switch it up as soon I'm worth 100 grand
A lost boy now I'm fly as Peter Pan
And I ain't even made it yet, but you know that shit the plan
Credits
Writer(s): Thai Kev
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