Static (FreeStyle)
Jswat got the glocks got a switch get popped
Jswat with the knots Jswat get the Guap
Cause it bring me thots had the hoes on flock
Got the bitch on lock got the game head locked
I got them Fns I stay with the gang try
To take my bitch imma blow out your brains
I don't got time I'm balling like dame
I keep a chopper I let that bitch sang
My lil bitch cannot be tamed
Don't give a fuck what you bang or claim
Fucking with me imma put you to shame
I used to bang out while rocking that Fendi
I'm drunk as hell off the Henny had to save up
Bought me a Hemi I had a lil bitch and her name
Was Sydney fucked her twin her name was remi
Richard froze on my wrist yellow diamonds
Like some piss lil bitch get no kiss
Jswat never diss living life so bliss
Ice all on my fist jrack he don't miss
Shopcart on his shit leeno hitting on your bitch
Got your bitch in my whip and I'm nutting
On her lip she gagging all on the tip
Keep the fire on my hip I had to bring it right back
Ty slide with a rack swat flipping up a pack
Brady push ur shit back matt bang on your head
Bro just said you fed abreezy with a sleezy
Just seen my nigga T yeah he living pretty lavish
Had to link up in Paris had to expose lil Karen
Fucking with my nigga meek yeah
He cook it like meech drive Bentley drunk no Jeep
I'll admit I roll deep but I still run the streets
A lot of shit on my plate know I'm still gone eat
Got your bitch in my face know I'm still gone beat
I just rolled me a eighth I'm so high where
You can't see she wanna kick it I'm not Bruce lee
I walk up shit I don't use my feet bitch don't spit
Don't use no teeth if I'm a dog got a LV leash
I really hit record and I preach I'm high as a eagle
Boy I just screeched bro catch him slipping
Like he walked in grease came with a bag
Like trick or treat got all A in this bitch I'm geeked
Bitch I'm lil Brady what the fuck is defeat
Better use your chest when you talking to me
Hit these hoes then play hide and seek
On any downs I feel like zeke
Bitch I'm the wave I keep me a beach
These niggas clones they can't be me
Slide with my nigga pippen yeah he be pimping
Glock on my hip the reason I'm limping
Hit your bitch once now she flinching
That chopper on me the reason I'm clinching
Take a x pill now I be floating put her
On her knees now she be chocking
That perc got me floating
Ahhh fuck
Jswat with the knots Jswat get the Guap
Cause it bring me thots had the hoes on flock
Got the bitch on lock got the game head locked
I got them Fns I stay with the gang try
To take my bitch imma blow out your brains
I don't got time I'm balling like dame
I keep a chopper I let that bitch sang
My lil bitch cannot be tamed
Don't give a fuck what you bang or claim
Fucking with me imma put you to shame
I used to bang out while rocking that Fendi
I'm drunk as hell off the Henny had to save up
Bought me a Hemi I had a lil bitch and her name
Was Sydney fucked her twin her name was remi
Richard froze on my wrist yellow diamonds
Like some piss lil bitch get no kiss
Jswat never diss living life so bliss
Ice all on my fist jrack he don't miss
Shopcart on his shit leeno hitting on your bitch
Got your bitch in my whip and I'm nutting
On her lip she gagging all on the tip
Keep the fire on my hip I had to bring it right back
Ty slide with a rack swat flipping up a pack
Brady push ur shit back matt bang on your head
Bro just said you fed abreezy with a sleezy
Just seen my nigga T yeah he living pretty lavish
Had to link up in Paris had to expose lil Karen
Fucking with my nigga meek yeah
He cook it like meech drive Bentley drunk no Jeep
I'll admit I roll deep but I still run the streets
A lot of shit on my plate know I'm still gone eat
Got your bitch in my face know I'm still gone beat
I just rolled me a eighth I'm so high where
You can't see she wanna kick it I'm not Bruce lee
I walk up shit I don't use my feet bitch don't spit
Don't use no teeth if I'm a dog got a LV leash
I really hit record and I preach I'm high as a eagle
Boy I just screeched bro catch him slipping
Like he walked in grease came with a bag
Like trick or treat got all A in this bitch I'm geeked
Bitch I'm lil Brady what the fuck is defeat
Better use your chest when you talking to me
Hit these hoes then play hide and seek
On any downs I feel like zeke
Bitch I'm the wave I keep me a beach
These niggas clones they can't be me
Slide with my nigga pippen yeah he be pimping
Glock on my hip the reason I'm limping
Hit your bitch once now she flinching
That chopper on me the reason I'm clinching
Take a x pill now I be floating put her
On her knees now she be chocking
That perc got me floating
Ahhh fuck
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Writer(s): Jaylon Swanston
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