(It's Dat Jay8zz Nigga)
Its Kosfinger Baby
(SMD It's Dat MIRR EK Nigga, BOW)
(Flock, flock)
(Every A Shot, nigga)
(Biggest 8zz)
Like, I cannot wait till I catch me a A
All these bullets knockin' off a braid
And these niggas ain't spinnin' the 8zz
If he try to spin, he get sent to the gates
Like, no, we ain't playin' no games
Run up on me, and I'm layin' you out
Jay8zz, Gone come wit a-
Jay8zz, Gone come wit an assist
Catch Rah, hit him in his shit
He seen the 8zz, had him runnin' like Rick
Beat his ass, Dat nigga threw a fit
And you better not lack, cause I'm throwin' like six
I'ma hop out the V, wit no ski
In the cut, and I'm lettin' off three
And you niggas can't f*ck with my Gzz
Nigga thought I was lackin, but I got my G
Wit my 8zz, so how could I lack
Like, EK a turn you, to a pack
Why you dissin', you niggas is wack
If I catch Rah, leave him on his back
Okay, we gon' spin through the A'z
Like, Me and Zae tryna knock off a braid
We gon' spray that nigga like some Raid
Glock with a drum, it sound like a parade
I see Naz, den I'm throwin' a fit
Throw up 2, you get shot, in ya shit
I spin through the north, with 40s and better
I'ma jump out, and shoot any weather
I'm spinnin' with Zae
Man, he really a demon
Jump out, just oot thru the-
Jump out, just oot thru the coat
Bow
Ayy, oh my God, nigga
Suck my dick, or Jay let him know
Every hour of shine, nigga
Die eight, die peace, I tease
Oh my God
Suck my dick, it's that Jay's, nigga
Die eight, die two
Biggest A's, no A's on you
I already know the f*ck goin' on
Suck my dick, nigga
(Ahh Ahh Ahhh)
O-Oh, he lackin, we gon' send him up
Man, f*ck that, we gon' send him down
Catch Lil Rah, put his ass in the trunk
Catch Lil Mari, she get beat with a broom
And I'm really tryin' to let it flock
Jay hop out, I'ma send a shot
On his grave, we takin' a piss
Jay, that's my brother
You know we get it
EK, let's show these niggas how we play
T-That's a bet, I'ma send a blitz
That's a 2, I'ma let it flick
If you ain't my brother, we sliming you out
Jumpout gang, We leavin em lazy
And you niggas can't f*ck with my gang
Everything 8zz, you know what I bang
Like, I cannot wait till I catch me a A
All these bullets knockin' off a braid
And these niggas ain't spinnin' the 8zz
If he try to spin, he get sent to the gates
Like, no, we ain't playin' no games
Run up on me, and I'm layin' you out
Jay8zz, Gone come wit a-
Jay8zz, Gone come wit an assist
Catch Rah, hit him in his shit
He seen the 8zz, had him runnin' like Rick
Beat his ass, Dat nigga threw a fit
And you better not lack, cause I'm throwin' like six
I'ma hop out the V, wit no ski
In the cut, and I'm lettin' off three
And you niggas can't f*ck with my Gzz
Nigga thought I was lackin, but I got my G
(Grahh Grahh, Boom)
(Word to bro)
(It's Dat Jay8zz Nigga)
Its Kosfinger Baby
(Uh huh, Suck my dick, It's dat MIRR EK nigga, Every opp shot, Uh huh)