Jersey Flow (feat. Clayto)
Hour just hits different
One hour
Ay, ay, woo
Thanks
Ay, whoa (Brrr)
I gotta turn my phone on
Ayy, woo
Makin' a milli (Whoa)
Out in New Jersey (Yuh)
Countin' my fifties (Fifty)
And throwin' like thirty (Yuh)
Gettin' so litty
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup (Woo), flow is so dirty (Woo)
I better stop pourin' (Ay)
It's four in the mornin' (Ay)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warmin' (Ay, ay)
So stop the recordin' (Whoa)
And take off your jacket (Whoa)
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Whoa, Paris)
Whole game need alignment, no braces (Whoa)
Old school flow that's cold with no blanket (Tell 'em)
This here key got the thing on lock (Yuh)
Won't shift, no cap, 'cause I ain't caught cases (Yuh, Clayto)
Hol' up (Whoa, whoa)
Bruce Wayne money but I got two faces (Whoa)
One for my friend and one for my agent (Whoa, brrr, ayy)
Little white lies but I'm not Caucasian (Woo)
If the industry don't see me and Clay quick
No foresight, 'bouta need some LASIK (Woo)
Quick, take a chance on my raps like they acid
Acid raps 'cause it ain't no basic
*Cough cough cough* like the flow contagious (Woo)
I remember I was writing bars in the basement (Ay)
Trace it all back 'cause the back's where I trace it (Whoa, whoa)
Now I'm in the stu shootin' shots at your playlist (Whoa, whoa, grrr)
Skin thin homie with the bed head
Mama say I'm way too restless (Whoa)
Chasin' that money is foolish, you silly
I am the GOAT, I'll chill out at a billy (Whoa)
See 'em say they rich but they get home repo (Whoa)
I don't think your sound would work, Home Depot (Ay, ayy)
Waitin' for my shot like I'm sittin' at the freethrow (Woo)
Pull to your spot, leave a dot at the peephole (Woo, woo)
Let's get back on it bro
Makin' a milli
Out in New Jersey (Woo)
Countin' my fifties
And throwin' like thirty (Countin', throwin' like thirty)
Gettin' so litty
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup, flow is so dirty (Flow is so dirty, whoa)
I better stop pourin'
It's four in the mornin' (Woo)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warmin' (Ayy, whoa)
So stop the recordin'
And take off your jacket
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Whenever I'm tourin')
I got me a Tesla that drives automatic
So when I'm in traffic it never gets borin' (Skrrt skrrt)
I'm living extravagant
Lavish, I'm rapping it
Savage, attacking it
Vibes are immaculate (Whoa, ay, ay)
I'm out at four, now it's quarter past nine
You still on AOL, yeah you ain't got Drive (Brr)
You still on MSN, that's the butterfly effect (Ay, ay)
I just copped a Rolex, but I still ain't got the time, okay (Ay, ay)
Clayto and DG reunion track (Whoa, yeah)
Since Final Notice we grew some stacks (Okay, Clayto)
Hello World droppin' soon and you know we don't stop at that (Whoa)
All you trash rappers, you best push your album back (Whoa, whoa, whoa, ay)
Whoa, New Jersey flow (Woo)
Me and the bro (Me and the)
Doin' the most (Whoa)
Doin' the most (Ay)
DG, please give 'em the toast (Woo, woo, woo)
Makin' a milli (Whoa)
Out in New Jersey (New Jersey)
Countin' my fifties
And throwin' like thirty
Gettin' so litty (Whoa)
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup, flow is so dirty (Flow is so)
I better stop pourin'
It's four in the mornin' (Woo)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warming (Brrr, whoa)
So stop the recordin'
And take off your jacket
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Ayy, woo)
One hour
Ay, ay, woo
Thanks
Ay, whoa (Brrr)
I gotta turn my phone on
Ayy, woo
Makin' a milli (Whoa)
Out in New Jersey (Yuh)
Countin' my fifties (Fifty)
And throwin' like thirty (Yuh)
Gettin' so litty
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup (Woo), flow is so dirty (Woo)
I better stop pourin' (Ay)
It's four in the mornin' (Ay)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warmin' (Ay, ay)
So stop the recordin' (Whoa)
And take off your jacket (Whoa)
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Whoa, Paris)
Whole game need alignment, no braces (Whoa)
Old school flow that's cold with no blanket (Tell 'em)
This here key got the thing on lock (Yuh)
Won't shift, no cap, 'cause I ain't caught cases (Yuh, Clayto)
Hol' up (Whoa, whoa)
Bruce Wayne money but I got two faces (Whoa)
One for my friend and one for my agent (Whoa, brrr, ayy)
Little white lies but I'm not Caucasian (Woo)
If the industry don't see me and Clay quick
No foresight, 'bouta need some LASIK (Woo)
Quick, take a chance on my raps like they acid
Acid raps 'cause it ain't no basic
*Cough cough cough* like the flow contagious (Woo)
I remember I was writing bars in the basement (Ay)
Trace it all back 'cause the back's where I trace it (Whoa, whoa)
Now I'm in the stu shootin' shots at your playlist (Whoa, whoa, grrr)
Skin thin homie with the bed head
Mama say I'm way too restless (Whoa)
Chasin' that money is foolish, you silly
I am the GOAT, I'll chill out at a billy (Whoa)
See 'em say they rich but they get home repo (Whoa)
I don't think your sound would work, Home Depot (Ay, ayy)
Waitin' for my shot like I'm sittin' at the freethrow (Woo)
Pull to your spot, leave a dot at the peephole (Woo, woo)
Let's get back on it bro
Makin' a milli
Out in New Jersey (Woo)
Countin' my fifties
And throwin' like thirty (Countin', throwin' like thirty)
Gettin' so litty
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup, flow is so dirty (Flow is so dirty, whoa)
I better stop pourin'
It's four in the mornin' (Woo)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warmin' (Ayy, whoa)
So stop the recordin'
And take off your jacket
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Whenever I'm tourin')
I got me a Tesla that drives automatic
So when I'm in traffic it never gets borin' (Skrrt skrrt)
I'm living extravagant
Lavish, I'm rapping it
Savage, attacking it
Vibes are immaculate (Whoa, ay, ay)
I'm out at four, now it's quarter past nine
You still on AOL, yeah you ain't got Drive (Brr)
You still on MSN, that's the butterfly effect (Ay, ay)
I just copped a Rolex, but I still ain't got the time, okay (Ay, ay)
Clayto and DG reunion track (Whoa, yeah)
Since Final Notice we grew some stacks (Okay, Clayto)
Hello World droppin' soon and you know we don't stop at that (Whoa)
All you trash rappers, you best push your album back (Whoa, whoa, whoa, ay)
Whoa, New Jersey flow (Woo)
Me and the bro (Me and the)
Doin' the most (Whoa)
Doin' the most (Ay)
DG, please give 'em the toast (Woo, woo, woo)
Makin' a milli (Whoa)
Out in New Jersey (New Jersey)
Countin' my fifties
And throwin' like thirty
Gettin' so litty (Whoa)
That's why I'm swervy (Whoa)
Get me a double cup, flow is so dirty (Flow is so)
I better stop pourin'
It's four in the mornin' (Woo)
The flow is so hot I just globalled the warming (Brrr, whoa)
So stop the recordin'
And take off your jacket
And meet me in Paris whenever I'm tourin' (Ayy, woo)
Credits
Writer(s): Daniel Goodman, Clayton Ferguson
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