A$AP Rocky - JD lyrics

Yo, what's your name, young blood? What they call you? I got, I got James, Jimmy, alright, Dean Yo I've been feeling that real JD swag lately Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye stepped up in this piece Bust my Glock to ensure that all you n***as rest in peace Uh, Schwarzenegger I, straight slaughter n***as I'm offin' n***as, screaming off with n***as heads They all surrender, better call for n***as Come at all you n***as heads, toss 'em off a ledge I'm arguing with 'em, I'm done talking with 'em I order coffins for 'em, call the coroner for 'em Get a comforter for 'em, I did all you n***as beds I want all you n***as dead You want all you n***a money, royalness and bread Royalties instead of rollies for your boys, but loyalty is dead Lord Pretty Flacko Jodye stepped up in this piece Bust my glock to insure that all you n***as rest in peace Rep my block, quick to draw on all you n***as if there's beef Blow your spot, better pray to the Lord this sh** don't hit the streets Jimmy Dean