Jet Trawick - Ricola lyrics

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Jet Trawick - Ricola lyrics

[Hook (x2)] A little bird told me you talking ish, Had an omelette and got back to topping hits I'm garbage so let's see the way you spit, Hand so shaky they look like they hieroglyphs I'm the king of the hill and the queen is a baddie, Even in feelings I hold like a caddy So how can you say you the man in the game, When your woman is here and she calling me daddy [Verse 1] I'm reading your bars and it's freaking confetti Your girl in my car, but she's still getting ready? I'm level with half of my idols, I'm rock or I'm lava, I'm keeping my sediment steady Angry as everything, telling the truth is what critics expect when I step in the booth May be youngest but loser I'm long in the tooth, My crew isn't loyal, My humor's uncouth Put it deep in the soil, uncorking the youth, Till the apple juice boiled, I sit on the roof May I prove to these haters in tie and a suit That I'm ruthless, I'm cool as Cthulhu, I choose to be brute Shooting them hoops, Scared of the cops cause they'll shoot at me too Calling an uber and keeping the loot because I cannot trust no-one not even you If I stop grinding then I might be screwed; Losing my cool is my favorite to do Gnawing opponents like its big league chew and I'm in it I zoomed past the limit, I'm Leaving the dark of cocoon I'm hyper than kids watching minions, I'm not allowed opinions, Leaving the dark of my room Imminent interest like cinnamon mistresses, Crib is a brothel if used like a coon Triller than all your acquaintances, Ran outta patience this, Kid is ridiculous, You Windows X P-ing it, Ball with a tee-ing it, Carlos Mencia-ing it, I am the juice [Hook (x2)] A little bird told me you talking ish, Had an omelette and got back to topping hits I'm garbage so let's see the way you spit, Hand so shaky they look like they hieroglyphs I'm the king of the hill and the queen is a baddie, Even in feelings I hold like a caddy So how can you say you the man in the game, When your woman is here and she calling me daddy [Verse 2] It's increasingly difficult being an N B A fan and then being a rapper Cut my teeth spiritual level with Mom Mom then grew up evolved as an actor So back to back laughter, I clap back from cackling after your bars And go right to a chapter, My journal's inferno, No need to attack her I ball till my jersey hung up in the rafters Another disaster, Got they visions blurry like Tracker Jackers I'm immaculate, Sadness savage, Actually ravaging and stabbing em I'm blasting black sabbath, Acting up in public, Never regular Throwing up in the aqueducts, Cause I'm connectable Kid Cuisine delectable, Select your boy and let him know that jet Is on a pedestal Top of the totem pole eating vegetables, Kinetic energetic collectibles, Get technicals Accept a ho and get leveled yo, Learn a lesson, Shock his testicles Like Kane did to Shane, I'm ashamed in advance, cause I know when I get cash, Imma be acting a way Like Jelani ain't your son no more, I'm Jet There is only Jet, Call me Mr Plane, Wish I was playing Ever since a baby juice I wasn't plain Only parents and idols keep me sane Imma change to a dragon like my name Liu Kang I'm a terror in the shadows but in day I'm Bruce Wayne Mr Bruce hey, Fake as toupee, Getting juicy, Dodging Lucy Cause the truth reigns, When it rains, I bring the pain, Cause I feed off of the darkness So my darkest hour ever, it will also be my strongest See Jelani lost it, Obvious walking target, I'm alarmed yet Park the car by country ranch to get my sergeant Traveled far as that time I went to target with Rashad and Hennd and lost my sorry Mama wasn't having no apologies no more And it was at that point in time where I believed that sorry wasn't really yours Sincere apologies is common as the lottery, Appreciate camaraderie You lied to me and that's the only reason that I'm scared of bees The devil has been following me ever since evil swallowed me I'm hot as jeez Louise, I'm freezing like dry ice believe me I'm untouchable if you deceive me finna be leaving bleeding I rock mahogany, Pop and lock monotony I'm Socrates in socks that's pink, That's why mama got me a shrink, Stop me [Hook (x4)] A little bird told me you talking ish, Had an omelette and got back to topping hits I'm garbage so let's see the way you spit, Hand so shaky they look like they hieroglyphs I'm the king of the hill and the queen is a baddie, Even in feelings I hold like a caddy So how can you say you the man in the game, When your woman is here and she calling me daddy