Yeah, yeah
B-B-B-B-B
It's B Jet
If you know me, I aint stressing no bitch
Young nigga stacking his chips
Daily indulge in some broccoli
Name me somebody who stopping me
I promise you we not the same
Hold my high, even out in the rain
Wasting yo time with all of that hating, when you can be making some money, just saying
Niggas be shocked, I'm never surprised
Put in the hours, I put in the time
April 28, 1-9-9-5
God introduced one the realest alive
They couldn't hear, but they hearing me now
They couldn't feel, but they feeling me now
Didn't believe, they believing me now
I needed that shit, made me who I am now
Tryna tell these niggas,
Ion know I'm tryna tell these niggas
Flow so sharp, I impale these niggas
These niggas can't rap, why compare these niggas
Been feeling like Freddy I'll kill these niggas
Orange, potato, I'll peel these niggas
Feel like Tremaine, I'll grill these niggas
I fear God, dont fear these niggas
Talk to me
Keep it authentic, no time for facade
Shit on these hoes like I'm Nicki Minaj
Make each day better, I'm feel like nard
Columbus short, yeah I'll stomp in yo yard
Gotta stay patient, don't fumble yo cards
Keep playing yo role, fall in love with yo part
Knew this was for me, I knew from the start
Fully erect, boy I'm harder than hard
On God, On God
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Remember when I rode the bench and didn't start
Remember asking God to guide me when its dark
Remember MomMom said its all inside your heart
Remember shotgun in my face, was at the park
Remember I aint budge a bit I swear to God
Remember promising myself I'll leave a mark
Up on the game, here I come, ready or not
Mousain, patek too
I'll have it fore I'm 32
Shidd I'm finna ball on bitch
Shidd talking like stojachovic
Shidd talking Nikola Jokić
Shidd talking about Kobe and Shaq
Shidd talking lebron and durant
Shidd shoutout to Future Freebands
B Jet, JetDreams
Yeah you know wassup with Me
I come from the bottom man my come up wasn't luxury
If I say I love you and I got you then you stuck with me
And anybody f*ck with you, I swear to God its up with Me
P.O.P I hold it down for family and all my rounds
Catch me in the south
Gold all in our mouth
I'm the spark that makes your idea bright
The same spark in the north star used to guide and light your way
Okay
Nigga I'ma animal
Eat rappers, I'ma cannibal
They say that im funny so sometimes they call me Hannibal
Punch dick in yo bitch
She eat my shit
She call it danimals
If she eat my shit some more I'll fly her international
My focus is capital, aka that money
I'm running to that money
In rain, sleet, snow, or sunny
This is what I do, nigga this shit in my blood
Been waiting way too long I had to get it out the mud
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It's B Jet
Gone