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Ponyboi (feat. Truth & Gigi XO) Video (MV)




Performed By: Jac Starling
Length: 3:54
Written by: JACK BROWN




Jac Starling - Ponyboi (feat. Truth & Gigi XO) Lyrics




Uh
Yeah

I'm from the bay
10k lakes and also in the bank
You are not safe when I pull out my safe
Stay the f*ck outta my city comprende
Have a nice day ok stay litty yeah
Run it back like a running back
Ima tap that but it's not on me
You bitch wanna smash
Hit and pass the gas
Roll a blunt and roll the Mercedes right up to my pad
Get it cause his bitch was named Mercedes
Bitches on me like I am Tom Brady
Ballin' up in the 1960s
50s and 100s all I got on me
If you gotta problem with me
Say it to my f*ckin' face
I do not have time for all frauds and fakes
Lyin' to my face
Tryna get a taste
I finna stay golden like Ponyboi days

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice
Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

In the kitchen with a chef
If I go deaf ima spring for Beethoven to come back from the dead, yeah
Hop into the track and now I stay speedin'
All this competition ima delete it
Homie say we golden, yeah we stay gleam'
Me and Jackie Chan leave our enemies bleedin'
I'll come at you
Kung Fu techniques that'll leave you wrecked
Y'all spitting flames
I say our shit hotter then the rest
You want to call my line
Sorry can not call direct
Here to help my brand to someone and you're hot bond to connect
Aye know I with it, I ain't kiddin'
We stay winning
Cannot click with us
That is forbidden
Y'all some children, now you're babysitted
Sorry I mean baby sat, need a snack
And the verse, it's a wrap
Now you better go and clap
Hand it off to my homie Jackie Jac

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice
Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

Basic bitches ain't shit next to me
Ponyboi said Gigi hop on a beat
I'm bouta eat it up like it's rice and bean
Dominican mommy ain't no boring bitch
Ima a queen, uh yeah
Grind it up, make it clap, know that ass is fat
No you can't have a taste, Tyga looking ass
Put you onto my friend, treat you like a snack
This ain't a bachelorette but they'll break your back
I see bitches hating but we just laugh at that
Like why you hating square ass bitch, we to grown for that
You f*cked the whole what's next the crip time
Sit the f*ck down and learn your ABCs
Cognac Kodak Black
Bottle open trash rap
Black Kahlua is something I would Kodak camera at
Me on socials and I would like that back
But a clapback won't clap at for f*ck to give clap back
At it in the studio ima loose it though
Crazy bitches taking my time from taking my time on these tracks so
Ima have to lock myself away for a bit
Recharge like computer bits
That is it, that is it, yeah

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

Pony, Ponyboi
Outside to enjoy
Tulsa, Oklahoma more like Minnesota noise
Pony, Ponyboi
Outside to destroy
Gettin' gold, stayin' gold
We don't have a choice
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Uh
Yeah

I'm from the bay
10k lakes and also in the bank
You are not safe when I pull out my safe
Stay the f*ck outta my city comprende
Have a nice day ok stay litty yeah
Run it back like a running back
Ima tap that but it's not on me
You bitch wanna smash
Hit and pass the gas
Roll a blunt and roll the Mercedes right up to my pad
Get it cause his bitch was named Mercedes
Bitches on me like I am Tom Brady
Ballin' up in the 1960s
50s and 100s all I got on me
If you gotta problem with me
Say it to my f*ckin' face
I do not have time for all frauds and fakes
Lyin' to my face
Tryna get a taste
I finna stay golden like Ponyboi days

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice
Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

In the kitchen with a chef
If I go deaf ima spring for Beethoven to come back from the dead, yeah
Hop into the track and now I stay speedin'
All this competition ima delete it
Homie say we golden, yeah we stay gleam'
Me and Jackie Chan leave our enemies bleedin'
I'll come at you
Kung Fu techniques that'll leave you wrecked
Y'all spitting flames
I say our shit hotter then the rest
You want to call my line
Sorry can not call direct
Here to help my brand to someone and you're hot bond to connect
Aye know I with it, I ain't kiddin'
We stay winning
Cannot click with us
That is forbidden
Y'all some children, now you're babysitted
Sorry I mean baby sat, need a snack
And the verse, it's a wrap
Now you better go and clap
Hand it off to my homie Jackie Jac

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice
Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

Basic bitches ain't shit next to me
Ponyboi said Gigi hop on a beat
I'm bouta eat it up like it's rice and bean
Dominican mommy ain't no boring bitch
Ima a queen, uh yeah
Grind it up, make it clap, know that ass is fat
No you can't have a taste, Tyga looking ass
Put you onto my friend, treat you like a snack
This ain't a bachelorette but they'll break your back
I see bitches hating but we just laugh at that
Like why you hating square ass bitch, we to grown for that
You f*cked the whole what's next the crip time
Sit the f*ck down and learn your ABCs
Cognac Kodak Black
Bottle open trash rap
Black Kahlua is something I would Kodak camera at
Me on socials and I would like that back
But a clapback won't clap at for f*ck to give clap back
At it in the studio ima loose it though
Crazy bitches taking my time from taking my time on these tracks so
Ima have to lock myself away for a bit
Recharge like computer bits
That is it, that is it, yeah

Finna stay golden, like Ponyboi
We really out here, like Ponyboi
Boy, that's a lot of noise
Don't complain, we really don't have any other choice

Pony, Ponyboi
Outside to enjoy
Tulsa, Oklahoma more like Minnesota noise
Pony, Ponyboi
Outside to destroy
Gettin' gold, stayin' gold
We don't have a choice
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Writer: JACK BROWN
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