Risen Mikey - Intro (feat. JPZ) Lyrics

We found the beat, y'all
Let's see
K.I.J, you hate this shirt
You ain't even have to be in the camera

In the cut
Raisin' my key, I don't really look
If you think
Pull up

Smokin' on a vape, chillin' in the truck
I'mma take you, put you in that truck
Guess who won
Pussy truck

And I'm checkin
With the boss
And the secret's that
They wanna f*ck

I'm boy, you tellin' with me
If we beepin, then you drillin' with me
And I'm killin' Sidney
Like I'm Ghostface, I'm killin' Sidney

JPD f*ckin' here
Look what I'm feelin
Like I'm f*ckin
Jimmy Fallon

But it's okay
It don't make no sense
I been hittin' shit in the field
Like I'm Hunter Pence

Give a f*ck about this shit
That's baseball flow
And guess what
None of y'all

Is gon' know
That I'm chillin' in this bitch
I'm a villain in this bitch
When I get to

Killin' in this shit
It ain't gotta be perfect
But I'm worth it
I just f*cked this

Beat
In a motherf*ckin' face
All up in your face
I'm in a

Leave with no trace
Reason why
Get it A day
We gon' get it

Until you get paid
Tatted on my
And you know it
And I'm smokin

And I'm blowin
I'mma get it
And I'm flowin
Beat just came back

F*cked up that shit
JP on the track
And we runnin' up shit
AJP

Hittin' with a couple more bars
And I'm high as f*ck
Chillin' up in Mars
Smokin' in the field

Hey
Just like a Jimmy Fallon
Hey
I'm hustlin

On my own time
But I don't give a f*ck
I don't give a f*ck
I

Keep
I don't give a shit
Hey
Keep goin

I don't give a f*ck
But I'm a perfect girl
And I try to act the class
Hey

The Superman style
JP on the track
I'm bout to make you jealous
We gon' switch it up

We gon' switch it up
Oh yeah
I'm rappin' to that ass
On YouTube

I'mma get it connected
Like Bluetooth
We gon' get covered
Hey

Hey
Uh
He said
It don't make no sense

Knock it at the party
Over the fence
Chillin' in his bitch
Make no sense

Hey
Hey
What's a man's sense
I been tellin' you

What the f*ck this movie
Hey
And I'm bled out the hood
Hey

I'm rare in this bitch
Like a ruby
Hey
Hey

What a tomboy
He wouldn't pick me
I mean he'd pick me
I said

Cookies
Cookies
I f*ckin' love em
I be drinkin' that milk

At the end of it
Hey
Hey
At the end of it

What's that word
Uh
F*ck
I love it

I love it
I love it
Clothes
Oh yeah

I don't wear clothes
Ever since I lost weight
I got a hose
Tatted over with some

War stars and some forges
I don't have to wear clothes
Cause I'm on it
I'm a soldier

Do they ever wear clothes
Let me think
Nobody know
They gon' see me

And they gon
And they gon' say
Oh hey
They gon' see me pullin

All up on the scene
With the mic and in the club
And we rollin' f*ckin
Meanin' with your main bitch

On the line
Put it in the screen
That ain't make no sense
What you mean

Chillin' at the tower
That's ok
Hey
Hey

Pass it to Jay
Hey
Hey
His word is bae

Hey
Hey
His word is bae
That means bae

Or bae
Whatever you wanna say
That's your word
So rhyme with it

Hey
Chillin' with this guy
He's from the f*ckin' bae
Hey

Shout out to the bae
Yeah yeah
Ok