Tha Jackpot
Uh
There he go again floatin out tha doe
Sanny joe, 6-4 widda undaglow
Don't get pushy w me I got somethin fo I go
I pull in and make it pop like a neck bone
I make ya melt, a force yaint neva felt
Beat cha ass w this game leave a welt
I did my job and I did it well
With no help by myself
And that sells in and of itself
Cuz in they eyez, I'm somewhat of a god
Prolly cuz I make they head knod an awful lot
Dey told me get it so dis what I got, thanks alot
You playin slotz, but bitch I hit da jack pot
Dis shit right here is a monumental moment
And wat dat mean fuck boy u got yaself a new opponent
I keep it shut so I dont reveal components
Dey smashed up my whip but we good I'm still goin
Dont really know what I'm doin
Hockin to a beat daz stupid
Feelin pretty fluent, and business been boomin
The garden and the flowers all bloomin, I'm stewin
Thinkin bout tha homiez man
I wonder wat they doin
I had to bounce, I had to dip
Jump off of that quick sinkin ship
Go harvest me some more chips
And get a big ass house out in da stickz where no one lives
Cold as shit, do some cid off da grid
Start to take and stop givin shits
You know exactly who it is
Dont even start w that petty shit
Im making moves, suplexing hella fools
Breaking rules, takin down the whole roof
Tha top gun, from this life to the next one
Till I return to the coast yea, the best one
The left one, same side where the slug go
enjoy the ride folkz, this my metamorpho
There he go again floatin out tha doe
Sanny joe, 6-4 widda undaglow
Don't get pushy w me I got somethin fo I go
I pull in and make it pop like a neck bone
I make ya melt, a force yaint neva felt
Beat cha ass w this game leave a welt
I did my job and I did it well
With no help by myself
And that sells in and of itself
Cuz in they eyez, I'm somewhat of a god
Prolly cuz I make they head knod an awful lot
Dey told me get it so dis what I got, thanks alot
You playin slotz, but bitch I hit da jack pot
Dis shit right here is a monumental moment
And wat dat mean fuck boy u got yaself a new opponent
I keep it shut so I dont reveal components
Dey smashed up my whip but we good I'm still goin
Dont really know what I'm doin
Hockin to a beat daz stupid
Feelin pretty fluent, and business been boomin
The garden and the flowers all bloomin, I'm stewin
Thinkin bout tha homiez man
I wonder wat they doin
I had to bounce, I had to dip
Jump off of that quick sinkin ship
Go harvest me some more chips
And get a big ass house out in da stickz where no one lives
Cold as shit, do some cid off da grid
Start to take and stop givin shits
You know exactly who it is
Dont even start w that petty shit
Im making moves, suplexing hella fools
Breaking rules, takin down the whole roof
Tha top gun, from this life to the next one
Till I return to the coast yea, the best one
The left one, same side where the slug go
enjoy the ride folkz, this my metamorpho
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Writer(s): Tanner Petulla
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