Nintendo
Damn, smoked a pack it was his fault
And a bitch tryna talk, tell her bitch ass to get lost
Make 'em sit down and criss cross
N****s be thinking they won but these n****s they been lost
Coming through with extendos
These bitches be playin' and shit like Nintendo
Shoot at you and ya kinfolks
N****s jumped off the porch but I jumped out the window
Ouu, smooth, slick, slide
This lil bitch gon ride
We might just hop out the ford and put six to his eye
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Jaylen like "ouu, what, dropped, damn"
Jaylen never sold a gram
Smoking on Tropical shit, imma tax Uncle Sam
Wanna play? Then a nigga get slammed
Jaylen drippin' with swagger
200 The dash so I guess I'll go faster
Fuck the hoe then I pass her
I did my thang, don't care what happen after
Turn 'em ghost like he Casper
2021 My life been flipping through chapters
Bad lil bitch she gettin badder
I might have to bag her, we smoke like the packers
Hunnid clip, but I dump 54 just like I'm Wagner
The bullets gon shoot out the dagger
They be like, that n**** Jaylen Coley he a rapper
These n****s in Prattville be cappers
JayK a trapper, and if a bitch play I'll slap her
Send bullets that I know would whack 'em
But none of that matters
These n****s sleep on me they nappers, hit you out the whip issa Jaguar
High in this bitch with my nigga Slime Fred with the glock he keep one in the head
And if a nigga talk wicked gon knock off his dreads
And Boat he might fill 'em with led
Dre he gon slide like a sled
We get to the bread
That nigga snitching he the fed
She want emotions? She get left on read
Jaylen Coley not gon repeat what the fuck he said (Fuck you ho)
Damn, smoked a pack it was his fault
And a bitch tryna talk, tell ha bitch ass to get lost
Make 'em sit down and criss cross
N****s be thinking they won but these niggas they been lost
Coming through with extendos
These bitches be playin' n shit like Nintendo
Shoot at you and ya kinfolks
N****s jumped off the porch but I jumped out the window
Ouu, smooth, slick, slide
This lil bitch gon ride
We might just hop out the Ford n put 6-2 his his eye
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Jaylen like "ouu, what, dropped, damn"
Jaylen never sold a gram
Smoking on Tropical shit, imma tax Uncle Sam
Wanna play? Then a nigga get slammed
And a bitch tryna talk, tell her bitch ass to get lost
Make 'em sit down and criss cross
N****s be thinking they won but these n****s they been lost
Coming through with extendos
These bitches be playin' and shit like Nintendo
Shoot at you and ya kinfolks
N****s jumped off the porch but I jumped out the window
Ouu, smooth, slick, slide
This lil bitch gon ride
We might just hop out the ford and put six to his eye
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Jaylen like "ouu, what, dropped, damn"
Jaylen never sold a gram
Smoking on Tropical shit, imma tax Uncle Sam
Wanna play? Then a nigga get slammed
Jaylen drippin' with swagger
200 The dash so I guess I'll go faster
Fuck the hoe then I pass her
I did my thang, don't care what happen after
Turn 'em ghost like he Casper
2021 My life been flipping through chapters
Bad lil bitch she gettin badder
I might have to bag her, we smoke like the packers
Hunnid clip, but I dump 54 just like I'm Wagner
The bullets gon shoot out the dagger
They be like, that n**** Jaylen Coley he a rapper
These n****s in Prattville be cappers
JayK a trapper, and if a bitch play I'll slap her
Send bullets that I know would whack 'em
But none of that matters
These n****s sleep on me they nappers, hit you out the whip issa Jaguar
High in this bitch with my nigga Slime Fred with the glock he keep one in the head
And if a nigga talk wicked gon knock off his dreads
And Boat he might fill 'em with led
Dre he gon slide like a sled
We get to the bread
That nigga snitching he the fed
She want emotions? She get left on read
Jaylen Coley not gon repeat what the fuck he said (Fuck you ho)
Damn, smoked a pack it was his fault
And a bitch tryna talk, tell ha bitch ass to get lost
Make 'em sit down and criss cross
N****s be thinking they won but these niggas they been lost
Coming through with extendos
These bitches be playin' n shit like Nintendo
Shoot at you and ya kinfolks
N****s jumped off the porch but I jumped out the window
Ouu, smooth, slick, slide
This lil bitch gon ride
We might just hop out the Ford n put 6-2 his his eye
Spark shit like the 4th of July
Jaylen like "ouu, what, dropped, damn"
Jaylen never sold a gram
Smoking on Tropical shit, imma tax Uncle Sam
Wanna play? Then a nigga get slammed
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Writer(s): Jaylen Coley
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