Out

I keep looking myself in
In the mirror
Like Man I know I can
He do it why I can't do it
I ain't trying to compare myself to no body
But like shhh man Its LVJ
It's Jay Bee
Straight up

Look Jay in the mirror it's your time now
I don't want it later man I need it right now
I'm a Florida Boy coming out the dirty south
Just another young king trying to make it out
Keep my Glock on me I don't feel safe without
She think I need her but I could do without
Feel like major pain with this gold in my mouth
Money overflowing but it used to be a drought

Pockets steady growing make it snow in the south
Today Thursday so them boys jumping out
Randy Moss with the flow scoring off the in and out
They wouldn't let me in they try to keep me out
How you love me don't wanna see me succeed
Fear no man cuz you bleed how I bleed
You want the money tree but won't water the seed
Y'all niggas moving foul even Ray Charles could see
But my all in the game just like Ed Reed
Born in the Hall of Fame y'all still rookies
Addicted to the money I feel like the bookies
You Smoking zip locks and I'm on these cookies
Swish on the beat like my girl Alisha keys
Got hella green like I work at Trulieve
Odds stack against me but still I believe
With hard work, and dedication you achieve

Look Jay in the mirror it's your time now
I don't want it later man I need it right now
I'm a Florida Boy coming out the dirty south
Just another young king trying to make it out
Keep my Glock on me I don't feel safe without
She think I need her but I could do without
Feel like major pain with this gold in my mouth
Money overflowing but it used to be a drought

Drought
Be a drought
Drought
Be a drought
This gold on my mouth
Ain't going na
Kick the door down
JB we four rounds
Hit your Hoe with our rounds
Bust another four rounds



Credits
Writer(s): Jabril Lilly
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