[Verse 1: J Choppa]
We got millionare rappers out here saying dumb shit
First project out, just tryna get a base hit
Trap drums but ion wanna sound too basic
Don’t make me say it, you dull as a brick
Hearing what’s popular, I might just make it
I write my rhymes, this no counterfeit
Hit a thowy streams, sturdy like a beam
Bumpin in the studio we gotta dream team
Curtys MJ and I’m Scottie Pippen
TJ Maxx fit, straight drippin
Get your surfboard we going swimmin
If you ain’t on the wave you stay missin
They call me one take choppa, alright maybe two
Gotta sick flow, doc said i got the flu
Song so hard, go put it in the q
Sorry about the last song, we had to sell out
Blinded by the money, or maybe it’s the clout
We comin in heavy, Irish stout
Put this song on repeat all night
Get rich offa streams i just might
Help a man out, we’ll all eat
Then we go viral just like a tweet
Not bad for a washed up athlete
Done with sports but i still compete
Rappin kinda quick gotta stay on beat
Gettin impatient, fuck a preheat
Workin in the gym shout-out Abbatoy
Great coach and a real homeboy
Como se dice, it’s time to destroy
Round up the squad and we gotta convoy
Got a new spark and we makin some noise
Wanna go crazy but i gotta keep my poise
Hold up, you’re the cash cow guy?
The no swag kid but your bars kinda fly?
You used to swim but you now stay dry?
You got pink eye and I thought you were high?
Yeah yeah yeah that’s me
Nowadays I’m livin carefree
And I’m working on gettin my degree
But just wait and you’ll see
That I’m coming for everything I think I deserve
Don’t need your handout, never need a curve
You can sit back and just observe
I’m Gettin to the money like the federal reserve
Been goin for a while I gotta cool off
No average here, no jared Goff
Lions quarterback so he just hands off
On this next verse we gon blast off
[Chorus: J Choppa]
I’m the Jack of all Trades and becoming an ace
Ahead of the game and settin the pace
This my time to just go in
If life’s a game then I’m gon win
Just the new kid on the block
Time is money, check ya clock
Take ya sweater off, the fire is lit
Enough of the hook, i just wanna spit
[Verse 2: J Choppa]
Had to let the beat run, gettin outta breath
Addicted to me, I call her meth
Modern Shakespeare so this Macbeth
You surface level i wanna see depth
In less than a month I’ll be in Spain
Boolin in France, sippin champagne
Amsterdam next, then I take a train
Autobahn in Germany, switching lanes
That’s just the start, it’s a long 5 weeks
Prague and Budapest, no private suites
Eat Italian food I’ll be obese
Lastly the islands, see my Greeks
Thanks for hearing my travel agenda
Magical trip, no Wanda
Keep going I’ll be on Donda
Moms love my songs, trappin in the Honda
You a ticking time bomb, tick tick tick
Oh think you’re funny, slick slick slick
Spittin hot fire like a candle wick
Catchy ass song you know it’ll stick
I know you heard about the Oscars slap
Crazy thing, let’s recap
Chris Rock talked Will Smiths girl
Something about a bald head, no hair curls
Then he walked up and gave him a hit
Kinda funny to me, i must admit
Almost seemed fake but why would he do it
Any fame is good fame, it was all a bit
That’s just my hypothesis
He dealing with the consequence
I still want some mo movies, Pixar
Soon to be uncle where the kids are
Youngest in fam, barely seen a baby
Excited to hold her, can’t be shaky
Shampoo my hair, won’t be flakey
Keep goin like Im Brady
Does a one legged duck, swim in circles?
Answer is yes, I saw it in Myrtle
Beat jumpin like it’s doing a hurtle
Talking crazy you off the herbal
[Chorus: J Choppa]
I’m the Jack of all Trades and becoming an ace
Ahead of the game and settin the pace
This my time to just go in
If life’s a game then I’m gon win
Just the new kid on the block
Time is money, check ya clock
Take ya sweater off, the fire is lit
Enough of the hook, i just wanna spit
[Outro: J Choppa]
Wrap this up
It’s a dub, head to YouTube give a sub
Flames burning out I need a lighter
After this EP I might retire
Or maybe I’ll just be a ghostwriter
Feed me a beat, I’m the igniter
