[Intro]
Yeah (x4)
Young Jazz? What
[Verse 1]
I land on your crib, distortion (distortion)
80 dollars food plate, big portion
Hot n***a, it's hot, no lotion (no lotion)
Hot n***a, high as f**, slowmotion
Swedish hoe saw me cumming, she ain't frozen
Why J's, it's YJ, I am chosen
New school, everything is so modern
Bombing n***as, I ain't Bin Laden
[Hook]
Whole city knows, Imma ball out
All these b**hes know, Imma ball out
All these n***as know, Imma ball out
All these snitches know, Imma ball out
(Imma ball out x3)
[Verse 2]
2 moods 420 and that 69
The seed of a million dollars is a dime
My mind on that money n***a that ain't no crime
My mind on that money get it
I ain't got no time, I ain't got no time
I ain't got no love for your fake face
For your f** face, you feel me?
Now I walk in this b**h step a side
Make some space, It's my stage, you feel me?
I've been spitting bars, working hard since that day
Since the same day, you feel me?
I've been calling all my n***as and I told her
Imma get it all, since the same day, you feel me?
What time is it, is it 7?
I'm not talking that pm
n***a I'm just talking that am
n***a Young Jazz on fm
Loud in the pocket, one gram
Collaboration must be one grand
And those who got problems, well tell em
And those who got problems, just F em
[Verse 3]
I've been balling since the last couple of years
Going hard in this b**h, going hard as f** homie
n***as around me told me you ain't gon make it
It's all about the luck
They say it's all about the luck, but I will prove it
I'll prove 'em wrong
Hope you realize
That my rap game is strong
[Verse 4]
I just woke up in the mornin'
Had a dream about the milli
Shoutout to them hoes from Chiraq
Shoutout to them hoes from Philly
I just dissed a hundred n***as
Including this one guy Billy
I just bought a real molly
And I gave it to my Lilly, n***a
[Bridge]
I'm just bout my dollars, no doubt
I got more than 10 shooters, no doubt
All I wanna do in my life is make money, no doubt
Believe me all I really wanna do in my life is, ball out
[Hook]