Jagar

Hop up in the stu, all I do is murder trackys ayy
Rarely smoking retties, I'm not rolling on that baccy
But I vape coz I need a lil nicci to the face
Yea I do this for my youngers coz I gotta educate

Bunnin' up cro, I'm getting creative
Don't want that gal, she too basic
I'm in the bag, I got my payslip
Shit get tough but I got to face it
Running around all day on the track
Can't sit back, yea I cannot slack
Stackin my chips I'm saving a rack
Can't cheat life, yea there's no hack

Spent some time in London now i'm vibin' off the energy
Steady shotting Jager, i'm not sipping on that Hennesey
Save your petty chit chat because you're not offending me
Sunny day and sticky kush, That's the golden remedy
Ayy, when I'm vibing out, ayy, I be all about
Ayy, when I freestyle clean, that's without a doubt
She wanna know where I came from
That's a different planet girl, I can't stay long

Write my wrongs when i'm on that paper
I can't go but I'll see you later
I'm too busy I cannot date her
I'm on my wave like Kelly Slater
Running up checks like I was Petr
Bout my cheese, I love my fetta
I'm on my quest, I'm getting better
If you want her just go get her

Fuck a hater, self-love steady getting greater
Like some parmesan coming straight from the waiter
In the in the kitchen, yea I never fail to cater
Jump in the whip get whiplash like i'm coming straight from Schaffer
Gali was so cute but she was testing me
So I had to keep that shit 100 like a centipede
Ayy, steady taking shots, like the military
Don't you ever question my natural ability

Yea i'm small but i'm mighty just like Philipp Lahm
Yea i'm calm
Eating cereal, that shit Lucky charms
I got my favourite cold beverage tatted on my arm
Country boy at heart, catch me chilling on the farm, ooo

33, that's my number
When I'm rolling sushi add a little cucumber
Just know my sashimi coming fresh off the boat
Yea I'm all about my paper, yea i love a bank note
Yea I love a bank note



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Writer(s): Wunda Y
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