splash
Make a big splash in the game, I don't mean drip drop
Fuck with the kid or you get flip flopped
That J two R's yeah the boy don't stop
And I'ma feel on top when the album drop
Make a big splash in the game, I don't mean drip drop
Fuck with the kid or you get flip flopped
That J two R's yeah the boy don't stop
And I'ma feel on top when the album drop
Um, I'm starting to think that I suck
Slicked back hair vest on shirt tucked
Scratch tickets I lose, bad luck
And I'm always on the grind like Venture trucks
Yeah, I know that the homies gon' like that
I slide in the DM the chicks never type back
Fuck that, lemme hop on COD
You see there ain't a prob when the squad is on
Wait, I been getting sidetracked often
Off and on I be plotting
Spitting with little caution
Think of little written's and aiming them at impostors
Been lining up chakras, snapping just like a lobster
Bread, the crouton, the salad, the pasta
Trusting all the process scribbling with the conscious
Nobody really knows what it costs us woah, and i leave y'all with no option
To say I'ma move quick like a Nikon flash
Thrifted clothes see there ain't no tags
But they still fly around me like garbage bags,
Y'all trash, think I deposit them like cash
Y'all been burning bridges still walking up on ash
Corny ass flows and raps ya cant last
I could ace a track while bitches hardly pass
No drip drop but i make a big splash
Fuck with the kid or you get flip flopped
That J two R's yeah the boy don't stop
And I'ma feel on top when the album drop
Make a big splash in the game, I don't mean drip drop
Fuck with the kid or you get flip flopped
That J two R's yeah the boy don't stop
And I'ma feel on top when the album drop
Um, I'm starting to think that I suck
Slicked back hair vest on shirt tucked
Scratch tickets I lose, bad luck
And I'm always on the grind like Venture trucks
Yeah, I know that the homies gon' like that
I slide in the DM the chicks never type back
Fuck that, lemme hop on COD
You see there ain't a prob when the squad is on
Wait, I been getting sidetracked often
Off and on I be plotting
Spitting with little caution
Think of little written's and aiming them at impostors
Been lining up chakras, snapping just like a lobster
Bread, the crouton, the salad, the pasta
Trusting all the process scribbling with the conscious
Nobody really knows what it costs us woah, and i leave y'all with no option
To say I'ma move quick like a Nikon flash
Thrifted clothes see there ain't no tags
But they still fly around me like garbage bags,
Y'all trash, think I deposit them like cash
Y'all been burning bridges still walking up on ash
Corny ass flows and raps ya cant last
I could ace a track while bitches hardly pass
No drip drop but i make a big splash
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Writer(s): Shaun Jones
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