The only thing that really matters, is matter, mind over matter, don't care if it really matters
Life is bought to occupy spaces, the only pattern. I'm present in my fresh, but my soul is out in Manhattan
Niggas always talking, but they hardly doing shit. I paint the bigger picture, but they focus on the glitch
Late night in the studio, been trying to make a hit. Got a mousetrap for snitches, that's f*cking with my clique, okay
Moving on, it's a brand new day. I just hustle, stacking paper, don't care what's in my way
F*cking sales, trying to end me like they did call a day. Cause everyone is gonna die, but we not dying today
Putting pieces up, also got me authoring dominoes. Knock on my door, delivery girl showed up in pantyhose
Fresh out the shower, so I pull up and design the clothes. You wonder who I am? Guess it's time I let them know
Jiggy nigga Taliban, Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with a f*cking culture ban
See I don't need to rock Gucci just to stay Jiggy. Blood flow like a Jody wave, I be looking pretty
Bitches on my timeline be begging for a quickie. And you don't need to guess, to prove you rocking with me
Cause I drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Jiggy nigga Taliban, bro you better understand, I am not the mortal man, I left hoes in my hands
Never soaked in the sand cause I always make amends. Stocking up the bands just to pull up in the Benz
People talk shit when they don't live well. I just stay woke cause they don't sleep well
If only we would fold, only time will tell. Cause your eyes are just cameras with megapixels
Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with the f*ckin' country man
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The only thing that really matters, is matter, mind over matter, don't care if it really matters
Life is bought to occupy spaces, the only pattern. I'm present in my fresh, but my soul is out in Manhattan
Niggas always talking, but they hardly doing shit. I paint the bigger picture, but they focus on the glitch
Late night in the studio, been trying to make a hit. Got a mousetrap for snitches, that's f*cking with my clique, okay
Moving on, it's a brand new day. I just hustle, stacking paper, don't care what's in my way
F*cking sales, trying to end me like they did call a day. Cause everyone is gonna die, but we not dying today
Putting pieces up, also got me authoring dominoes. Knock on my door, delivery girl showed up in pantyhose
Fresh out the shower, so I pull up and design the clothes. You wonder who I am? Guess it's time I let them know
Jiggy nigga Taliban, Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with a f*cking culture ban
See I don't need to rock Gucci just to stay Jiggy. Blood flow like a Jody wave, I be looking pretty
Bitches on my timeline be begging for a quickie. And you don't need to guess, to prove you rocking with me
Cause I drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Jiggy nigga Taliban, bro you better understand, I am not the mortal man, I left hoes in my hands
Never soaked in the sand cause I always make amends. Stocking up the bands just to pull up in the Benz
People talk shit when they don't live well. I just stay woke cause they don't sleep well
If only we would fold, only time will tell. Cause your eyes are just cameras with megapixels
Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with the f*ckin' country man
Life is bought to occupy spaces, the only pattern. I'm present in my fresh, but my soul is out in Manhattan
Niggas always talking, but they hardly doing shit. I paint the bigger picture, but they focus on the glitch
Late night in the studio, been trying to make a hit. Got a mousetrap for snitches, that's f*cking with my clique, okay
Moving on, it's a brand new day. I just hustle, stacking paper, don't care what's in my way
F*cking sales, trying to end me like they did call a day. Cause everyone is gonna die, but we not dying today
Putting pieces up, also got me authoring dominoes. Knock on my door, delivery girl showed up in pantyhose
Fresh out the shower, so I pull up and design the clothes. You wonder who I am? Guess it's time I let them know
Jiggy nigga Taliban, Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with a f*cking culture ban
See I don't need to rock Gucci just to stay Jiggy. Blood flow like a Jody wave, I be looking pretty
Bitches on my timeline be begging for a quickie. And you don't need to guess, to prove you rocking with me
Cause I drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Drink syrup from a Dixie cup, penthouse chilling I be living up. Slow and steady with the vibe I'm flow but I still f*ck around and speed it up
Jiggy nigga Taliban, bro you better understand, I am not the mortal man, I left hoes in my hands
Never soaked in the sand cause I always make amends. Stocking up the bands just to pull up in the Benz
People talk shit when they don't live well. I just stay woke cause they don't sleep well
If only we would fold, only time will tell. Cause your eyes are just cameras with megapixels
Jiggy nigga Taliban, pull up to your block with the f*ckin' country man
Writer: AMINU ALI
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid