My Instrumental tools keep you handy
Burn when it go down like brandy
And you know I always keep it Jazzy
Always keep it snazzy, it can be
My turn when it go down a, go down a
I put you high before myself, not up shelf Maybe like your last piece
My pride is really is high
So think just how good would that be
I ain't never trynna be your last piece
Only be a laster till I can be
Lately I Can last a lil later- but don't quote me
I'm only in the mood but you move too funny
You always say you got something for me
You know me I'm the man with the money
Just hit me 2, or 3 where the bunch be
Tell me what's the sum please, said' tell me what's the sum please
My money fallin out I'm real clumsy
Busy hours hours busy but you know that's where the work be
You really wanna know why the bitches so thirsty
I'm jazzy and I knew it from the birth please
I talk real dirty
I get a lil wordy
I Play and-then I get real verby
I'm all about that action
I double tap the back end
Try it while I'm rappin
Then she arch it out, and got a curve up in her back end
Try to map it out, and then im gettin straight to tappin
Gettin straight to tappin
If know me, then you know I'm really lucky
Find me 2, or 3, where the bunch be
And you know I'm always runnin on E
Always at the places that you can't be
Sorry gotta put it so Frankly
My Instrumental tools keep you handy
Burn when it go down like brandy
And you know I always keep it jazzy
Always keep it snazzy, I can be
My turn when it go down a grammy
And you know my drip is runnin canny
It can be
Squirrel when it go down like sandy
Always -gotta feel so antsy
Riding with two bitches in the back seat
None of them is my piece
Hit you back and fourth like a birdie
Niggas trynna kill me, But I am too jazzy
No I'm not fancy
Riding with two bitches in the backseat
Call that shit a taxi
You don't gotta be so antsy
You niggas always sweet like candy
Burn when it go down like Brandy
Instrumental tools keep em' handy
I'm f*ckin on your auntie
It might be kinda-, It might be kinda nasty
It might be kinda
It's kinda ironic that niggas think they can pull up and flaunt it
I pull up taunting I always run it
Brax made the beat so I had to get on it
I had to get on it
My Instrumental tools keep you handy
Burn when it go down like brandy
And you know I always keep it jazzy
Always keep it snazzy, I can be
My turn when it go down a grammy
And you know my drip is runnin canny
It can be
Squirrel when it go down like sandy
Always -gotta feel so antsy
Riding with two bitches in the back seat
None of them is my piece
The world's always against you
But once your gone, The World Ends With You
Once your gone
Damn you got my soul
Once your gone
Damn, The World Ends With You