Jokez

I wanna hit it again
I ain't tryna be your friend no more
I know you want it all the way in
Til the end
Got you shiftin'
On top of my shit
I'm move swift but this dick is no joke
Y'all know I stay quick never miss em like woah
The ones that boo you off just a bunch of fuckin' ghosts
Y'all don't even know em
Imma do the same shit
Til' it crisp like soda
Ballsy switchin lanes
In the 'Rolla
Y'all not doin shit
Better roll up
Tropic fill his Laffa
With some coleslaw
Claimin' that I does
But I don't know ya
Imma fuck it up
And keep it jokes

Yo cut the rhymes
Bouta pass the baton
My name Mattan
I'm blowing up
Like a nuclear bomb
And granted you looking fine
Wearing that Louis Vuitton
More than a dime
With a peculiar mind
(Look)
I don't want the drama going
That come with you
But damn I gotta getchu
Girl personality
Blow me away like
Tissue
In the face
Don't
Miss you
Bitch I crave your
Energy
I'm Infected girl and you
The remedy
So obsessive
You confused
And lettin' me take the lead
Woah
I got watchu need
Dub me like a DM
Over played it like a stream
Flow
Messy but it's clean
So
Catastrophic
Blowing up the scene
Rockets filled with gasoline

Make me the criminal
Wittit
You checked her out?
I didn't
Know deep inside that I did it
But show no sign of regretting it
And I don't buy it
I'm renting it
Half and half
The
Percentages
Damn the system be generous
Got me sharin' my profit
Losses are piling
And damages stacking up
I'm not gettin it
Kick the bucket
I'm failing
Is not word in my dictionary
Half buried
Bitch
I climbed out the end of it
Lead the pack
The competition be peasants
And we the kings it's
Lemon wedges
Ya momma
Be on her knees
In her wedding dress
I'm off topic shit
Matter of fact
Caught you sobbin'
And evidently
Reacted since talking to you
I solved all my problems
It's time to leave
Staten Island breeze
Will never been tropic

That bitch done stood me up just like a muthafuckin scarecrow
Got me lookin stupid in this muthafuckin dance floor
Ion fuckin dance
I'll be sittin' Instead
I stay washin' on my hands before I get this bread
Even if Adidas paid me
Still gettin them checks
I'm alway wingin' it cuz
I ain't really got no sched'
I be chillin with my day ones
I ain't got no friends
Some kids so got damn sketch
Like did you just hop my fence?
Y'all twisted gimme the wrench
Y'all cold like Stockholm swed
I got that hot home sweat
I'll Cop that fly home jet
I got that Zion flex
I know cuz ion guess
Me stein and chef up next
We puttin' y'all on quest like

I been the rebel uzerber
Ride the beat like surfer
Predator
Call my bitch
To come with me in a merger
Seminar
Teach the kids
To speak the language of curse words
Got licensed see me hop in to the whip and I
Skirt skirt
And crash that
Hotter than a summer in Baghdad
And past that
I'm more satisfying than back cracks
Slicker than the oil pouring out of the back back
Of the Cadillac
The cataract a catalyst
That's moving
Markets crashin' and fast fast
Permanently like the color ink of back tat
Did you wake up
Corona just the pimple media be the make up
The money let's you eat
It's up to homie to shape up
But will he
Normally the greens Hit
The taste buds
Succumbin' to the greed
Is just as easy as
Lay ups
So basically the homie
That's been backin' the day one's
Will suddenly change up
And only make funds

That shit wack
Bitch
Soon as you say some
And I don't wanna hear it
Busy makin' singles
Got the samples that need clearing
Examples for the lyrics
Big decisions
In front now
I'm rollin up with Spirits homie
Just for slow burn
Just for that throat burn
Just for that gold urn
We sleepin' in
Your turn
Is coming
You ain't even need to make assumptions
Competitively We dominate
From shutting down the function
We blowing like a eruptions
And tend to cause corruption
When y'all are second guessing
Raise the heat up like a oven
Crumbling never discussin'
The strategy with any one of you munchkins
Mar
Z
Leading the pack of the dogs
Bumpin' dumb shit
And salty
Like peanut butter with cornbread
Girl come by
Brought some food gave me bomb head
And dipped
Like fondue
When she lick my fondue
She drip
Like gas leak
Rode the dick like
Carpool
When I trip I fall too
Generally
Fire
Cuz my riffs like monsoons
My pips
Gone drop soon
Take my profit
Reinvest my loss too
And check my options
My executive call moves
To protect my partners
Got me
Pickin' at your brain like I'm
Benjamin Carson
Stein hit 'em with the chops
That done got it all started
From beginning to the end
See me flowin' like water bitch



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Writer(s): Mattan Adi
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