(Verse 1) - Jaty Glow
I'm gon' k** this beat give me a moment
n***as tryna spit on it, I vomit, I'm sick
Doctor!! Can I make an appointment
I'm at the point where people point me out that I'm important
I'm the sickest motherf**er in the booth
You gonna need a filling when you start missing your tooth
It's Jaty Glow and I ain't got nothing too lose
I got a lot to gain and I ain't even mi s-crewed
I'm choosy, I'm cruising, all the way to your girls booty
50 shots!! Ain't nothing too it
The crown I'll never refuse it
Even if I'm walking on the equator I'm always gonna be this cool
I'm too smart for your a**, so don't make me a fool
I'm not playing games, unless we playing pool
Put your snake on the leather and just follow the rules
Ooh!
(Verse 2) - C.T
Yah!
Came through sick flow, slam door, benz door
Eyi! b**hes dancing on the dance floor
And she on my arm and plus she my lucky charm
And plus she keep me warm
Buy a case and drink liquor and act right
Chuck Taylor, eyi stay in order
Use to be a soldier now I'm a f**in' leader
Eyi! Don't stress I got the rest, the whole team finna eat
Mean muggin' on the f**ing beat
Argh!
BBC eyi we some Bonafide Bread Chasers
Laid back in the trap, Gray say bust a rap
So many goons, I'll show you how to move in a room full of gangsters
Talking ride or die soldiers
Shoutout AK-47 doin' 35 to life
In medium a c 3 number 10 adalter
Eyi!! We on fire, shoutout Rhyme Force One and Bonafide ENT
Yah!