42
(JD Lemme Hear That Back)
A million different thoughts live inside my head
I don't complain, I'd rather make a song instead
I can see the future so I'm 10 steps ahead
If the message ain't important
I'll have to leave it on read, no disrespect
Self love, Self Care, got that prioritised
If I start talkin' violent, they'll say it's glorified
If they ever saw the shit I saw
They would be traumatised
I need More greatness
More wealth and be immortalised
Humble beginnings where I grew, 42
That's where I, rest my head
That's where I, make my bread
Gettin' older and wiser
Back then I didn't have a clue
Baby girl, you're looking fleeky
Gonna make my way to you
You always give, they're always askin' for more
They don't say thanks, my intentions were pure
Tyson Fury, finna spin a man's jaw
She can't stay, I gotta show her the door
God is Good, that's why I pray to the lord
South London, brodie whips in a Ford
I got an OnlyFans, no lie, I'm so bored
Tryna wrap me round her fingers
Like a telephone cord, it's mad
Workrate's insane
I wanna make mama proud of me
Want my guys to get loud with me
Couldn't picture how it'd be
Life Of The Party, 50 Cent, I'm in the club
The lengest tings show me love
These days, I been getting dubs
Livin' carefree, middle fingers, I stick them up
In the ends with big dogs
I don't roll with little pups
I remember back in 2019
Mum kicked me out the house
Couple days, I was homeless
Fast forward to the future
Workin' hard, I'm at home less
Gettin' all this money,
It's not certain there's no stress
I'm a loyal guy, if you ask then I'll say "yes"
This girl is loose off the juice
She wanna undress
Unless you're from here
You will never know the ends
I'm in the streets and
I'm talking to the fiends like they're my friends
I'm lowkey, I never really cared about these trends
I don't have the time to think
So it's hard to comprehend
Sad world that we're livin' in
Doing bare for some likes and impressions
I can conduct myself well
Good first impressions
Prayer hands, I count my blessings
I ain't got the time for stressin'
I was 19, felt low and I had depression
This girl's got it twisted, ain't that
I'm never messin'
Singin' all these melodies, Music is my therapy
I don't like their energy, I want vibes and energy
Niggas keep on testin' me
Shank in my bag
Stay relaxed or they're arrestin' me
Stayin' in my own lane, how the hell you bestin' me?
I am not convinced by them lies
Bare discrepancies
In the stu, I'm whippin' up
They wanna know my recipe
I tell them, "it's my destiny"
Real Shit, yeah
Humble beginnings where I grew, 42
That's where I, rest my head
That's where I, make my bread
Bad one, give me head
Ride me, on the bed
Waitin' for weeks because she was on her reds
Madting, it's the Outro man
The end of a chapter
Opening for a new chapter
The story's just begun man
God Is Good
Praise The Most High, Always
A million different thoughts live inside my head
I don't complain, I'd rather make a song instead
I can see the future so I'm 10 steps ahead
If the message ain't important
I'll have to leave it on read, no disrespect
Self love, Self Care, got that prioritised
If I start talkin' violent, they'll say it's glorified
If they ever saw the shit I saw
They would be traumatised
I need More greatness
More wealth and be immortalised
Humble beginnings where I grew, 42
That's where I, rest my head
That's where I, make my bread
Gettin' older and wiser
Back then I didn't have a clue
Baby girl, you're looking fleeky
Gonna make my way to you
You always give, they're always askin' for more
They don't say thanks, my intentions were pure
Tyson Fury, finna spin a man's jaw
She can't stay, I gotta show her the door
God is Good, that's why I pray to the lord
South London, brodie whips in a Ford
I got an OnlyFans, no lie, I'm so bored
Tryna wrap me round her fingers
Like a telephone cord, it's mad
Workrate's insane
I wanna make mama proud of me
Want my guys to get loud with me
Couldn't picture how it'd be
Life Of The Party, 50 Cent, I'm in the club
The lengest tings show me love
These days, I been getting dubs
Livin' carefree, middle fingers, I stick them up
In the ends with big dogs
I don't roll with little pups
I remember back in 2019
Mum kicked me out the house
Couple days, I was homeless
Fast forward to the future
Workin' hard, I'm at home less
Gettin' all this money,
It's not certain there's no stress
I'm a loyal guy, if you ask then I'll say "yes"
This girl is loose off the juice
She wanna undress
Unless you're from here
You will never know the ends
I'm in the streets and
I'm talking to the fiends like they're my friends
I'm lowkey, I never really cared about these trends
I don't have the time to think
So it's hard to comprehend
Sad world that we're livin' in
Doing bare for some likes and impressions
I can conduct myself well
Good first impressions
Prayer hands, I count my blessings
I ain't got the time for stressin'
I was 19, felt low and I had depression
This girl's got it twisted, ain't that
I'm never messin'
Singin' all these melodies, Music is my therapy
I don't like their energy, I want vibes and energy
Niggas keep on testin' me
Shank in my bag
Stay relaxed or they're arrestin' me
Stayin' in my own lane, how the hell you bestin' me?
I am not convinced by them lies
Bare discrepancies
In the stu, I'm whippin' up
They wanna know my recipe
I tell them, "it's my destiny"
Real Shit, yeah
Humble beginnings where I grew, 42
That's where I, rest my head
That's where I, make my bread
Bad one, give me head
Ride me, on the bed
Waitin' for weeks because she was on her reds
Madting, it's the Outro man
The end of a chapter
Opening for a new chapter
The story's just begun man
God Is Good
Praise The Most High, Always
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Writer(s): Jordon Davis
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