[Intro]
Yeah
(His name, Shxwn)
What, what
[Verse 1: J5ivee]
I would say that we belong together
But without you I feel like I'm doing better
Put my heart in this drip
Put my heart in this drip, I just copped me a sweater
On go, I won't let her
Me and Cash getting cash movin' fast, we next up
Young niggas in the Kank we the best up
Talk tough now he in a bed, he gotta rest up
Like Nike, I'm yelling out "Do it"
Ass fat, yeah I like how she move it
Young nigga 'wit brains
But I ain't never like school so you'd think that I was stupid
Make money, make clothes and I'm hooping
I get around her, she sweating and drooling
Hold on, bring it back in
I ball so hard I been going for the win
Get fly, I'm in the sky, feel like a kite, Imma just blow with the wind
Keep going, Imma keep winning, I cannot stop
Imma just do it again
They oh J5ivee be moving again been grooving again
Yeah I always been him, get the ball imma dunk like I'm Tim
Get what I want when I want, Imma gremlin
[Verse 2: Taliban Cash]
Get what I want when I want, cause Imma gremlin
Make music chase goals, that's just for the healing
Put the Kank on our back, like Bron did Cleveland
He not getting no bands, fa the snap he love chatting (He cap)
Hold on, bring it back, catch J5ivee, we next
He go for the dunk, imma beat it like shaq
I slide with the Drac', but I call it the toosie
On i65, this the Kank but you knew this
I'm going full throttle, I'm not tryna lose it
He a internet gangster, he talk on computers
We see him in person now he finna lose it
We beat him and left, I bet he feel stupid
Police get behind me I'm not finna lose it
SRT Hellcat move stupid
Dual threat on the court I bet you feel goofy
[Verse 3: J5ivee]
I only fuck 'wit 10s, they be looking like models
She wanna have a good time so I bought her a bottle
On go, can't stop I be moving full throttle
I do not want 'yo love, I do not wanna cuddle
Breathing in her, like I'm blowing a bubble
If I spin through I ain't fighting no tussle
Three hoes they 10s, that's a triple-double
Take a trip to LA make money like Russel
If I want it, Imma get it, it's mine, ain't no trying
She wanna link, all the time, the way I'm up in it we combined
Hop on a beat just to go by the time
Hop on a beat just to show I can rhyme
Lightskin, my type she devine
Yeah she fine, she belong to Javon
Give great mind yeah it feel like I'm flying
'Yo boo in my log all on my facetime
She be all in my face, she gone give me facetime
She got a good brain, she gone give me great mind...
I got 1,2,3 they up in a straight line
I really never cared but you always lying
I'm all about the money, ain't no play time
Imma dog in this shit, but no K9
[Verse 4: Taliban Cash]
I seen that bitch she was fine and divine
Pulled her to the side tryna get on her line
I ain't even gone cap that bitch real fine
We taking his streak tryna make him resign
Stop calling my line wit' a bitch I decline
I’m bending her over trynna break her spine
I’m killing his ass tell his coach reassign
Me and J5ivee we finally entwine
Me and J5ivee combined for the win
We spinning and spinning and do it again
Shoot my shot at the buzzer trynna take the win
This a old school beat I just ripped it again
She going so dumb she giving me brain
Third making tik toks, I’m watching him tang
She shaking her hips on the camera for fame
I’m telling you bro all these hoes the same
He looking for woods trynna ease his pain
That nigga so stressed damn near blew out his brain
I’m slowing it down cause this beat is insane
I’m done being cool finna speak on my Brain
He speak on his brain damn near lost his top
My choppa go pop, then he Milly rock
I seen me a opp, he let off a squak
He beat up a bitch now he feel cool
They ask where I’m at I just say I’m at school
I don’t even like it I’m just trynna get rich
That lil boy woofin, he think he the shit
This is not yo crowd lil boy you misfit
You is not him, this not for you
[Outro]
We fucked them up, J5ivee
