(Jose the Plug)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Back in school I had Fs plus I was insubordinate
Now they spinning on the tires of every single foreign whip
Always talk my little shit now I'm recording it
Thirty slab woods in rotation got a forest lit
Are you a Jedi or a rapper? You just forcing it
I've been played out the Georgia trips, I'm heading north with it
Another obstacle to hurdle, another door to kick
Ever went for the first down and went short a inch?
Damn near died a couple times I guess I'm lucky
Population less than a hundread, bro out in West Kentucky
Huh, said you never seen me scamming but that's 'cause
By the time you went in store I was sending dummies
Deep in my bag, geeked up get deep in my thoughts
You ain't live what I lived, seen what I saw
Red or purp' what I sip, green when it's fraud
(Shittyboyz, long live $cam)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
I ain't bougie, I still rock Jordans
Before I went and copped a safe, used to top drawer it
They trynna ride the wave, catch 'em at the dock boarding
For them dolla dolla, shit, I got a soft spot
Sacrificed and risked a bunch, and I lost lots
Now I'm chilling victorious sittin' on top
Hutch, Icebox, Johnny Dang, not no pawn shop
Free my babies out the kennel, got my dogs locked
It ain't new years eve when that ball drops
Unky in the pot
You ain't got a buck up in your pocket funky to the socks
Vintage sneaks deadstock ain't shit dusty but the box
Lightshow, that's my neck
Trife ho, that's my ex
Talkin' 'bout a quest? You only hit two states
(That's light as hell, man, you gotta run your miles up)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Shit, ayy, I can't stop scoring
I'm a motherf*ckin' monster I can't stop scorin'
Life a f*ckin' movie you should popcorn it
My life a f*ckin' movie, ayy
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cams
This our decade, this our century, this our millennium, you know, yeah
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(Jose the Plug)
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Back in school I had Fs plus I was insubordinate
Now they spinning on the tires of every single foreign whip
Always talk my little shit now I'm recording it
Thirty slab woods in rotation got a forest lit
Are you a Jedi or a rapper? You just forcing it
I've been played out the Georgia trips, I'm heading north with it
Another obstacle to hurdle, another door to kick
Ever went for the first down and went short a inch?
Damn near died a couple times I guess I'm lucky
Population less than a hundread, bro out in West Kentucky
Huh, said you never seen me scamming but that's 'cause
By the time you went in store I was sending dummies
Deep in my bag, geeked up get deep in my thoughts
You ain't live what I lived, seen what I saw
Red or purp' what I sip, green when it's fraud
(Shittyboyz, long live $cam)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
I ain't bougie, I still rock Jordans
Before I went and copped a safe, used to top drawer it
They trynna ride the wave, catch 'em at the dock boarding
For them dolla dolla, shit, I got a soft spot
Sacrificed and risked a bunch, and I lost lots
Now I'm chilling victorious sittin' on top
Hutch, Icebox, Johnny Dang, not no pawn shop
Free my babies out the kennel, got my dogs locked
It ain't new years eve when that ball drops
Unky in the pot
You ain't got a buck up in your pocket funky to the socks
Vintage sneaks deadstock ain't shit dusty but the box
Lightshow, that's my neck
Trife ho, that's my ex
Talkin' 'bout a quest? You only hit two states
(That's light as hell, man, you gotta run your miles up)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Shit, ayy, I can't stop scoring
I'm a motherf*ckin' monster I can't stop scorin'
Life a f*ckin' movie you should popcorn it
My life a f*ckin' movie, ayy
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cams
This our decade, this our century, this our millennium, you know, yeah
Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Back in school I had Fs plus I was insubordinate
Now they spinning on the tires of every single foreign whip
Always talk my little shit now I'm recording it
Thirty slab woods in rotation got a forest lit
Are you a Jedi or a rapper? You just forcing it
I've been played out the Georgia trips, I'm heading north with it
Another obstacle to hurdle, another door to kick
Ever went for the first down and went short a inch?
Damn near died a couple times I guess I'm lucky
Population less than a hundread, bro out in West Kentucky
Huh, said you never seen me scamming but that's 'cause
By the time you went in store I was sending dummies
Deep in my bag, geeked up get deep in my thoughts
You ain't live what I lived, seen what I saw
Red or purp' what I sip, green when it's fraud
(Shittyboyz, long live $cam)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
I ain't bougie, I still rock Jordans
Before I went and copped a safe, used to top drawer it
They trynna ride the wave, catch 'em at the dock boarding
For them dolla dolla, shit, I got a soft spot
Sacrificed and risked a bunch, and I lost lots
Now I'm chilling victorious sittin' on top
Hutch, Icebox, Johnny Dang, not no pawn shop
Free my babies out the kennel, got my dogs locked
It ain't new years eve when that ball drops
Unky in the pot
You ain't got a buck up in your pocket funky to the socks
Vintage sneaks deadstock ain't shit dusty but the box
Lightshow, that's my neck
Trife ho, that's my ex
Talkin' 'bout a quest? You only hit two states
(That's light as hell, man, you gotta run your miles up)
Shit, it's summertime, of course the block scorching
White tee, designer jeans, I might rock Forces
Gang pulled up double cupped up, Wock' pouring
Brodie slid through GLE, he just drop foreigns
I was up as early as the roosters, you should stop snoring
Life a movie, you should watch it while you popcorn it
Thumbing blues made me a monster, I can't stop scoring
Get the bag and power slam that bitch just like Bob Orton
Shit, ayy, I can't stop scoring
I'm a motherf*ckin' monster I can't stop scorin'
Life a f*ckin' movie you should popcorn it
My life a f*ckin' movie, ayy
ShittyBoyz, Dog Shit Militia, long live $cams
This our decade, this our century, this our millennium, you know, yeah
Writer: James Edward Johnson IV
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Copyright: Lyrics © EMPIRE PUBLISHING