1 AM in NJ (feat. Ogunz)
Potentially touching levels niggas could never reach
I just want some felatio she just want receipts
Close enough I can feel it shorty no better Seats
Unless you Steven Jackson or meta peace
My pockets blessed touched by a angel I'm on my della rease
Hella cheeks inside of a five level suite
Pick and choose
Certified I ain't got shit to prove
Shoot for the stars I'm grateful if I just hit the moon
We always win shit i believe they Throwing dirt then found out I'm a seed
If niggas cycle the water niggas could grow
Me and mine take trips we don't never trip over hoes you know
Aint gotta be no fountain to start a flow but
Why you fucking that man girl if that's your bro
This the same shit that Hov was saying on friend or foe
Shorty asked trust her I told her that is a no
We don't look for problems but if a problem then no problem
Your mother part with her baby and give her postpartum
I put life on my handle bar just to ghost ride it
Then put the chips in the oven we making tostada
Lord keep me away from niggas with no commas
And outta positions where I gotta say your honor
It's one a.m. in New Jersey
About to call my little bitch you know they shut shit down early
Hello
I'm on the way she think I'm bluffing
She like real hard thugging when I slap her shorty love it hold up
I would never call her bitch in public
But when I say that shit private she be blushing start busting
Soon as I leave she get pissed start cursing
Yoke her up but she like it like we did all that shit for nothing
Her friend said to bring a friend next time
So guess who scoop me in a A five
Gunner The God
And for the ones that closed I got the extra doors
I had to get up the paint so I can stretch the floor
Now I'm in every room like I'm checking chores
They said it cost to be the boss I got that debt absorbed
Dipping karma
I Derrick rose over Knicks in my armor
They wrote me off but off the bench I produce like a starter
Ain't nothing shy about how I push every quarter
Most niggas got a son or a daughter I got a startup
And this wave more than just a ride along
These rocky roads but lately we been hitting milestones
Stress piling got me higher than Mariah notes the fires come and go but we keep pushing like they firestones
I'm tired but I'm anxious
The way I'm wired I won't even settle when we get to them levels we trying to reach shit Ain't sweet but
Burns RT got red velvet seats
Cakewalk on these beats shorty cute so it's peace told her friend she can leave
And then she turn and ask why I smirk when I speak
I told her I use to frown a lot
She said I like this if it work I want you round a lot
I said I live right near the water and bitches drown a lot
She understood and took it down a notch
Then she start throwing her pussy like it's a counterpunch
Straight submissive had her twitching before the round was done
Blessings from the god I left her countin them
Gunzo
I just want some felatio she just want receipts
Close enough I can feel it shorty no better Seats
Unless you Steven Jackson or meta peace
My pockets blessed touched by a angel I'm on my della rease
Hella cheeks inside of a five level suite
Pick and choose
Certified I ain't got shit to prove
Shoot for the stars I'm grateful if I just hit the moon
We always win shit i believe they Throwing dirt then found out I'm a seed
If niggas cycle the water niggas could grow
Me and mine take trips we don't never trip over hoes you know
Aint gotta be no fountain to start a flow but
Why you fucking that man girl if that's your bro
This the same shit that Hov was saying on friend or foe
Shorty asked trust her I told her that is a no
We don't look for problems but if a problem then no problem
Your mother part with her baby and give her postpartum
I put life on my handle bar just to ghost ride it
Then put the chips in the oven we making tostada
Lord keep me away from niggas with no commas
And outta positions where I gotta say your honor
It's one a.m. in New Jersey
About to call my little bitch you know they shut shit down early
Hello
I'm on the way she think I'm bluffing
She like real hard thugging when I slap her shorty love it hold up
I would never call her bitch in public
But when I say that shit private she be blushing start busting
Soon as I leave she get pissed start cursing
Yoke her up but she like it like we did all that shit for nothing
Her friend said to bring a friend next time
So guess who scoop me in a A five
Gunner The God
And for the ones that closed I got the extra doors
I had to get up the paint so I can stretch the floor
Now I'm in every room like I'm checking chores
They said it cost to be the boss I got that debt absorbed
Dipping karma
I Derrick rose over Knicks in my armor
They wrote me off but off the bench I produce like a starter
Ain't nothing shy about how I push every quarter
Most niggas got a son or a daughter I got a startup
And this wave more than just a ride along
These rocky roads but lately we been hitting milestones
Stress piling got me higher than Mariah notes the fires come and go but we keep pushing like they firestones
I'm tired but I'm anxious
The way I'm wired I won't even settle when we get to them levels we trying to reach shit Ain't sweet but
Burns RT got red velvet seats
Cakewalk on these beats shorty cute so it's peace told her friend she can leave
And then she turn and ask why I smirk when I speak
I told her I use to frown a lot
She said I like this if it work I want you round a lot
I said I live right near the water and bitches drown a lot
She understood and took it down a notch
Then she start throwing her pussy like it's a counterpunch
Straight submissive had her twitching before the round was done
Blessings from the god I left her countin them
Gunzo
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Writer(s): Jarrod Bright
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