Jack Harlow Shit

RDI, yea
Tsl
Yea yea

Yuh, I'm on my Jack Harlow shit
We can make a movie
We can reenact things, woah
That bitch she a fan, like goddamn
Staying lowkey
But she keep on blowing up my phone tho, uh
This is my year
Double XL, and I'm poppin in the rear
Just getting started and I'm bout to go retarded
Fresh off boat, gang gang been departed
Yea yea yea

Uh
I don't know what's happening to me
These theories, tryna put em together
But got no conclusion
And look
The fact of the matter, I'm done witchu niggas
You balistically bitter
You shooting blanks
I'm pulling the trigger, uh
Please tell me who better than me
Rapping at the age of 20
And they cannot compete
Way back in 2016, they was tryna come for me
Then I cut my ties
Cuz yall are a bunch of centipedes
Finesse me, why you do that
High school, where your shows at
Say I'm trash, you MGK a gnat
April fools, ya pockets not really fat
Yea nigga, I don been there done that
Tony Hawk on that bitch
My skater in the back
Milly rock on a chick, and then I do the dash
Take a hiatus from rap, man
Cuz I don't got time for these bums, stop pressuring
They be lecturing
You got the gang panicking
Tryna be something you not, you a antonym
Then when they turn they back on you
You a ant to them
Damn, I'm just tryna send a message man
Got the power wit this rap
Using it how I can
You munchkins need to shut the fuck up
Go to the gym
Hop off my dick, play ya part to forgive ya sins
Aye

Yuh, I'm on my Jack Harlow shit
We can make a movie
We can reenact things, woah
That bitch she a fan, like goddamn
Staying lowkey
But she keep on blowing up my phone tho, uh
This is my year
Double XL, and I'm poppin in the rear
Just getting started and I'm bout to go retarded
Fresh off boat, gang gang been departed
Yea yea yea
Yuh, im on my Jack Harlow shit
We can make a movie
We can reenact things, woah
That bitch she a fan, like goddamn
Staying lowkey
But she keep on blowing up my phone tho, uh
This is my year
Double XL, and I'm poppin in the rear
Just getting started and I'm bout to go retarded
Fresh off boat, gang gang been departed
Yea yea yea

Niggas gon hate when they see I'm doing good
Rapping for Lil Har, yea as I should
I got a plan
And we gotta make it out the hood
I got those songs in the truck
I don't even look
I been dropping bombs
And I got these niggas shook
Every time I'm on the beat nigga imma cook
He said I'm ass but I think he really want a hook
It's not my fault I'm the nigga wit the better looks

I'm on my Jack Harlow shit
We can make a movie
We can reenact things, woah
That bitch she a fan, like goddamn
Staying lowkey
But she keep on blowing up my phone tho, uh
This is my year
Double XL, and I'm poppin in the rear
Just getting started and I'm bout to go retarded
Fresh off boat, gang gang been departed
Yea yea yea
Yuh, im on my Jack Harlow shit
We can make a movie
We can reenact things, woah
That bitch she a fan, like goddamn
Staying lowkey
But she keep on blowing up my phone tho, uh
This is my year
Double XL, and I'm poppin in the rear
Just getting started and I'm bout to go retarded
Fresh off boat, gang gang been departed
Yea yea yea



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Writer(s): Karim Whitfield
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