Jockin Me
fall up in the cut and they jockin me
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
i ain't talkin basketball, i don't like court
ziggy-zag in the trap holdin down the fort
in the super sport, bumpin too short
we all die, so the homie smokin newports
on the other side of town, money kinda low
ain't neva baked bread, but im bout the dough
picked up a paper at a quarter to five, it said
billy did a bid for 2 glock nines
gotta shoot a video and i can't waste time
we hit the club and i see a couple thotties in line
got my tape to the DJ across the way
press play, i think i got sumthin to say
fall up in the cut and they jockin me
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
back to the lab just to lace my mix
i was burnin up had to get the ac fixed
found an orange bottle thinkin bout sellin the stuff
so i picked up the nug and i cut, cut, cut
im goin back to school, if this life don't pay
this was years ago, man im talkin myspace days
my father is a preacher but this life chose me
im buyin shoes off the rack, makin M-O-E
right before Mady P hit my line
im slappin new tunes, countin dubs one at a time
i seen lights and the cops comin my way
press play, i think i got sumthin to say
fall up in the cut and they jockin me
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
i ain't talkin basketball, i don't like court
ziggy-zag in the trap holdin down the fort
in the super sport, bumpin too short
we all die, so the homie smokin newports
on the other side of town, money kinda low
ain't neva baked bread, but im bout the dough
picked up a paper at a quarter to five, it said
billy did a bid for 2 glock nines
gotta shoot a video and i can't waste time
we hit the club and i see a couple thotties in line
got my tape to the DJ across the way
press play, i think i got sumthin to say
fall up in the cut and they jockin me
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
back to the lab just to lace my mix
i was burnin up had to get the ac fixed
found an orange bottle thinkin bout sellin the stuff
so i picked up the nug and i cut, cut, cut
im goin back to school, if this life don't pay
this was years ago, man im talkin myspace days
my father is a preacher but this life chose me
im buyin shoes off the rack, makin M-O-E
right before Mady P hit my line
im slappin new tunes, countin dubs one at a time
i seen lights and the cops comin my way
press play, i think i got sumthin to say
fall up in the cut and they jockin me
they say im cool but ain't nobody hot as me
i got, errybody watchin me
i don't wear raybanz cuh they gotta see
Credits
Writer(s): Omega Crosby
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