I met a shorty
On the south side Jane
Asked for her name
And she told me that her name Jane
Goddamn, I met a Jane on Jane
And she love to get high
She's in love with Mary Jane
Come thru to the West end
Bring your best friends
It's a party on, party on Soul St
She pop a molly
Then show out the Codeine
Now everybody on the South side know me
My bro at home
It being hard OT
Holy,holy,holy
I remember days when a n***a couldn't eat
And I remember days when a n***a couldn't sleep
Now I'm OT
Flights to Miami
Going hard
Yeah, the grammy for my granny, yeah
J-Soul be the name
Double R be the gang
Shawty from around my ends
Tell n***as better stay from round my ends
Where these n***as from?
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my ends
They ain't from my
Last year I was sleeping outside
Now I'm in Miami
And I'm 'bout to get signed
Birdman hit me on the Facetime
And said "J-Soul it's your time"
Double R we get no end
Shout out to my n***as
Grinding in the f**ing six
Miami in the studio with Slim
And all these b**hes
Treat me like a n***a was a king
Goddamn, Goddamn