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Jayedee - Who Would've Thought? Lyrics



Jayedee - Who Would've Thought? Lyrics




Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that id do this shit
Who would've though that i got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip

I spend my time on the music I gotta use it that's my tool
Watch me crank it up I'm not Lucas
I gotta do this till I fall
I work hard on the bars everyday of the week
And smoke the flavours it helps me sleep
Good behaviour not from the streets
But A good debate with me on that leaf
I got no beef like vegans
Are you even or odd
Are you freezing are you hot
Are you feeling that I'm beasting are you seeing what I've got
Are you deeping that reason I won the f*cking black box
I gotta pop pop pop pop pop pop
Like that pussy owned by a thot
Coz its J-A- to Y-D and they ain't like me they not
I do this for myself like I'm Walter white
When i'm mad I'm poltergeist
But I'm ultra nice, I can switch if you're bitching
Burn that bridge but it's sweet I'm swimming
I put my mind to the music, I gotta prove that I'm no fool
Yeah I'm dreaming that become lucid
That become real, I hope I don't fall
My most recent plan is to over come
You don't understand I stand tall
If we beefing man your just over done
I could show everyone no haul
I'm from the sticks I'm not with the shits
I gotta push it until I can pull
You become pussy and look at the pool that your making
A baby you learning to crawl
I can just flow it's amazing
I'm burning the bacon the beat is so banging I got flames
Beating the challenge I'm rolling the cannabis
Lighting up call me light boy

Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip nah
Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip

But I got that back, smoke that pack
Meditate a bit, then relax
Don't hesitate to spit I'm on tap
A level headed kid with that rap
Look
I don't live for the clip I live for the reload
I'm white and high call just call me C note
Smoke the green but I'm not Cee Low
Hopeful dreams if I know he know
When I'm on beats I enlighten people
Trust me I'm not lying people
I'm not in court but I serve it clean
Like Serena I hear the screams
See me winning i'm forever sinning, I'm forever rapping
I'm fulfilling the dream
Yeah
Yeah thats hot so I spit that, burned my tongue
Burning the zig zag that's for fun
Don't like chit chat if I'm not with that
If I'm not liking your vibe then I bin that
You can get done, you can get spun,
Put in effort not feeling pressure I feel number one
I am the father and you can get sonned
Writing the bars starting out to be fun
But now it's job
Now I got pennies to put in my pot and I'm ready for anyone say that I'm not hot
Yeah
Anybody wanna feature
Anybody wanna diss
And anybody wanna talk them facts were at school and I'm your teacher
And I might beat ya, with a light 16
I'm real young but I'm up to speed
Might look dumb I'm a conscious g
Im aware of all my surroundings
I look to see before I should speak
Cop an ounce and I bounce on beats
Trampoline flows I'm out you league

Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip nah
Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip
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Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that id do this shit
Who would've though that i got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip

I spend my time on the music I gotta use it that's my tool
Watch me crank it up I'm not Lucas
I gotta do this till I fall
I work hard on the bars everyday of the week
And smoke the flavours it helps me sleep
Good behaviour not from the streets
But A good debate with me on that leaf
I got no beef like vegans
Are you even or odd
Are you freezing are you hot
Are you feeling that I'm beasting are you seeing what I've got
Are you deeping that reason I won the f*cking black box
I gotta pop pop pop pop pop pop
Like that pussy owned by a thot
Coz its J-A- to Y-D and they ain't like me they not
I do this for myself like I'm Walter white
When i'm mad I'm poltergeist
But I'm ultra nice, I can switch if you're bitching
Burn that bridge but it's sweet I'm swimming
I put my mind to the music, I gotta prove that I'm no fool
Yeah I'm dreaming that become lucid
That become real, I hope I don't fall
My most recent plan is to over come
You don't understand I stand tall
If we beefing man your just over done
I could show everyone no haul
I'm from the sticks I'm not with the shits
I gotta push it until I can pull
You become pussy and look at the pool that your making
A baby you learning to crawl
I can just flow it's amazing
I'm burning the bacon the beat is so banging I got flames
Beating the challenge I'm rolling the cannabis
Lighting up call me light boy

Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip nah
Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip

But I got that back, smoke that pack
Meditate a bit, then relax
Don't hesitate to spit I'm on tap
A level headed kid with that rap
Look
I don't live for the clip I live for the reload
I'm white and high call just call me C note
Smoke the green but I'm not Cee Low
Hopeful dreams if I know he know
When I'm on beats I enlighten people
Trust me I'm not lying people
I'm not in court but I serve it clean
Like Serena I hear the screams
See me winning i'm forever sinning, I'm forever rapping
I'm fulfilling the dream
Yeah
Yeah thats hot so I spit that, burned my tongue
Burning the zig zag that's for fun
Don't like chit chat if I'm not with that
If I'm not liking your vibe then I bin that
You can get done, you can get spun,
Put in effort not feeling pressure I feel number one
I am the father and you can get sonned
Writing the bars starting out to be fun
But now it's job
Now I got pennies to put in my pot and I'm ready for anyone say that I'm not hot
Yeah
Anybody wanna feature
Anybody wanna diss
And anybody wanna talk them facts were at school and I'm your teacher
And I might beat ya, with a light 16
I'm real young but I'm up to speed
Might look dumb I'm a conscious g
Im aware of all my surroundings
I look to see before I should speak
Cop an ounce and I bounce on beats
Trampoline flows I'm out you league

Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip nah
Who would've thought of a white boy
Who would've thought that I wrote this shit
Who would've though that I got this far
I lost my mind from a lucy trip
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Writer: Jamie Donegan
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Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Jamie Donegan

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