305 (Moved to Miami Freestyle)

This how we starting the year off

WHAAA

JONES

Check my location I'm down in Miami
Wit a baddie name Tammie
I got her rolling my weed while I'm smoking a joint and she walking around in her panties

I dropped the takeoff and that changed the score now I'm back with some more and I'm upping the ante

I took a hit to the club gave the DJ some love now I got dem bitch shaking they Fannies

Got this lil bitch that be doing the most
Heart eye emojis up under my post

Name ringing bells up and down both the coasts
But You all know I don't brag i don't boast

I'm in your city today and another tmrw
And back out of town like a ghost
I hit the stage and the studio then the hotel
And I'm up in the air like a float

Might be alone when you see me but please take it easy that pistol up under my coat
And if I'm wit a lil breezy and shit get too greasy she carrying one in her tote

I'm on a yacht with a few sippin on 42
And got one of em driving the boat
She looked me dead in the eye as she walked me inside
And she told me to dive in her throat

Take off the roof as I'm riding down Collins
Passenger seat got a chic from the islands
All bout my green, pockets looking like pollen
I answer my phone it's the money that's callin

And when you see me you know I be stylin
Exclusively dressing this shit here Italian
This bitch on my hip got long hair like a stallion
She got her own money own chain and medallion

Met this lil baddie she from Cincinnati
Told me her name was Patti
Gave her my number she texting and flirting a few hours later she sending her addy

Went to her spot and she hopped in the whip
said she liked how I smelled and the seats in my caddy

Got to the room
and got straight to the point
hit that ass from the back
Now she callin me daddy

Now I'm aiming for the top spot
Donn Jones hotter than a pop tart
I'm so dope give ya lock jaw
Don't play cause this K will knock ya block off
Mention my name in your cross talk
I'll end your shit like a walk off
_this ain't the place for you to get your rocks off
You'll be laying in the street like a cross walk

On I-95 in a drop top
I done sold more shit than a pop shop
I'm well known around like Woodstock
They chanting my name like rock chalk

2022 no more soft talk
I'm at the labels door like knock knock
I've been slow cooking like a crock pot
Now I'm on my shit like caw caw

Mannn fuck all the humble shit
_Bet not leave out my name when you mention the best
You might not have heard of me before this year but I promise you
I'm as elite as the rest
Came out the womb making music
and ever since then
I have given my all nothing less, so
Please don't compare me to none of these rappers that shit they be saying on songs is a mess

Jones