20

Aight let's talk about me, I'm important
Wanna work with me, tell me what you could afford
The feature way outta ya pockets

A beat cost a hunnid its yours if you got it
Been goin hard now I got it
They movin' slow
I ain't slowin' it down but I'd still win if I start joggin'
Can't compare to me I'm still grindin', I'm still shining
4:44 great timing
Out of my mind got me thinkin' I'm flyin'
Word to my brothers I'm lyin' I'm flyin'
Shit could be different but I'm never signin'
2018 had a convo with metro in city (Heh)
Told him we tryna get litty
My crew got a plan but it start' to get sticky
Circle been closin' up lately
Told me to keep on (Heh)
Nah
I ain't gon' say what he said
But I took what he said and I went on a run
Now you see how I run on the beat 2020
Niggas been askin' for shit but it's funny
(Heh)
Cause they used to think it was funny
When I started askin' for reposts
They used to laugh at the message like shit was funny
Now I drop videos they in my comments fannin'
So many fire emojis
Niggas think I never notice
Don't say a thing when I notice
(Heh)
I'm on my shit stay focused
Top gunna I'm shootin' for stars
First whip, don't know too much about cars
But you know I ain't pushin' no focus
I don't know when I decided to turn up my standards
I used to settle for average
Get me mad and I'm givin' 'em mileage
No heart like I'm 21 savage
All of this shit brand new
Old niggas love to say you act brand new
I never switched on nobody, they switched on me
Believe what you wanna believe
I don't got time to explain to nobody
If you don't believe what I say you could leave
I never understood why I should talk to somebody
Who don't wanna listen to me
(Heh)
Baby that's the punch line
Bitch I'm bout to get mine
I held 10 thousand at a show
This mother fucker said the 10 was bout to be mine
I remember gettin' hype
Bout to get a bag with gang for the first time
We was bouta turn the money to some new equipment
Music with a fresh sound
I remember hittin' stage and goin crazy
Bitches couldn't get enough of us
I remember goin backstage
Same mother fucker gave me 20 dollars
Nigga woah
Throw the 20 in the air like no
You ain't bouta sit in here and play with me
Shit ain't too pretty tryna play wit me
Now I need a contract signed
With the price on line, and a flight to and from
Bitch I need the profit, and some
Cause I don't make songs make anthems
Make a nigga dance like Fanum
Pay attention we gettin' this money
Remember the 20 to cherish the milli
I hop out and chef like I work at the deli
I ain't even 20 and we gettin' money
You can't take it from me I married the money
If broke is a joke all you niggas been funny
I start blowin' up, shawty swear that she love me
I'll never forget you was tryin' to line me
If broke is a joke call you Dave Chappelle
All the music been doin me well
Ain't no competition I'm givin' 'em hell
You don't like my music ain't hearin' it well
Too official, they google my name
When they see me they think about framing my name
Know a nigga tried stealin' my name
When he post some', copyright doin its thing (Heh)



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Writer(s): Jaylen Jno-baptiste
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