Jaguars
I might, high up
I might throw a hundred on the Jacksonville Jaguars
'Cause that's the same likelihood as me being a rap star
I don't ever lie to people, plus I never act hard
Okay, fuck it, I just put a thousand on the Jaguars
Jaguars
On the Jaguars
(You crazy!) On the Jaguars
Fuck it, on the Jaguars
I'm a Pats fan, put a thousand on the Jaguars
People enslaved by their psyche, they follow the rules and their plans man
They say, "It's very unlikely," I said "Oh, you mean there's a chance, then"
If I had told you back then (way back)
I'm gonna make a hundred grand a year
Even though I'm white like a Santa beard
Selling rap music in an amphitheater
You woulda told me I'm almonds (you're nuts!)
You woulda said "Oh man what you been smoking? What's that type of weed? Whatchu call it?"
But I wasn't scared, I went all in
See I did what they advise against
All your parents and your lawyers
I put it all on the long shot, that's cross court, for a four-pointer
You wish you had done that in hindsight
I saw at dawn what you gon' see at twilight
I wasn't supposed to win my life, so when it's all on the line you know I might, I might
I might throw a hundred on the Jacksonville Jaguars
'Cause that's the same likelihood as me being a rap star
I don't ever lie to people, plus I never act hard
Okay, fuck it, I just put a thousand on the Jaguars
Jaguars
On the Jaguars
(You crazy!) On the Jaguars
Fuck it, on the Jaguars
I'm a Pats fan, put a thousand on the Jaguars
People enslaved by their psyche, they follow the rules and their plans man
They say, "It's very unlikely," I said "Oh, you mean there's a chance, then"
If I had told you back then (way back)
I'm gonna make a hundred grand a year
Even though I'm white like a Santa beard
Selling rap music in an amphitheater
You woulda told me I'm almonds (you're nuts!)
You woulda said "Oh man what you been smoking? What's that type of weed? Whatchu call it?"
But I wasn't scared, I went all in
See I did what they advise against
All your parents and your lawyers
I put it all on the long shot, that's cross court, for a four-pointer
You wish you had done that in hindsight
I saw at dawn what you gon' see at twilight
I wasn't supposed to win my life, so when it's all on the line you know I might, I might
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Writer(s): Nicholas Piantedosi, Ryan Peters
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