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Scattered Thoughts (feat. Jahleel Vibe) Video (MV)






Jay Waves - Scattered Thoughts (feat. Jahleel Vibe) Lyrics




They say I'm balling like Sprewell
With these corn rows nigga

Every time I'm shake the dice
It's like my faith grow bigger

It's survival of the fittest
Better stay swole nigga

Reading Herbert Spencer chilling
As I'm writing this scriptures

Making classics in these four walls
In this beater like O Dogg

Slaving like I told y'all
Johnny thinking I sold raw

Cause I hop up out that old school
With these chains on
Like it's snow fall
Yeah

A nigga jamming Marvin at street light

Sipping to CeeLo
I ain't talking bout no three dice

Do this shit in my sleep
Could make a classic off in three nights

Long as that shit bang
Could give f*ck if got three likes nigga

I'm different
Off in class I couldn't pay attention

I was dreaming bout them Yachts
Without pot to piss in

Rapping when the teacher taught
I used to get detention

But by the time I got home
I see that belt spinning

Shit sorry for memory lane
Just sent this off the Jahleel
Because his pen is insane

Cello used to tell me stories
From the pen it's insane

You gone but I swear God
They gone remember yo name

Let that Beat bang
Free my nigga Nick
Yeah that's a G thang

I hop up on the beat
And let it chop like it's a free range

Shit all them nightmares
I still see things

But thank God through the bullshit
I still see things

Aye nigga let that beat bang

Aye nigga let that beat bang
Buy a pack of dutches tell em keep change

Mix the OG wit the Jose
Start to see things
Them vivid replays

Can't feel my face on the weekend
I been drunk a week straight

Feature worth a weeks pay
From Hov or B Gates

Told her come over
She not sober
Shit she drove anyway

She get undressed
Receive her blessings
Make some food then she shake

She Said her dude too confusing
I play yo music he hate

The he said he wish he knew you
He could use you on his tape

Pull up to sonic after 8
I hardly call it a date

Then we sliding down PCH
She love the breeze on her face

Sand on her feet
We just Kicking it
Listen to waves and vibe

When we drop the city gon be like
You heard that new Waves and Vibe

In the night time we come alive and shit
Might just hit V-live and shit

Pen been on a paper chase
My mind been on some monster shit

Fans want me to sing and shit

I been in feelings cause
My bitch just got a ring n shit

Jamie Fox the wedding
With my 9 I'll let him sing and shit

Really on some demon
I ain't really mean that shit
I just miss my queen that's it

Look, These beats just really be food

I can eat and never be full
When I reach it be for my tool
When I speak I speak from my soul
You a joker legion of doom

Bet the Ruger shoot through madula
Thought shit was sweet had to fool ya

These hoes a go f*ck all ya niggas
And then go settle down with a loser

This just beat got me trigger happy
You lil niggas can't get right
I couldn't be the pappy

I'll do life before you catch me lacking
Only MIA Id go is Miami
Never missing in action

A lot of niggas got a Mic
But I'm different

I'm Jackson
I'm Jordan
I'm Tyson
I'm gory they boring

They Give me the rock in the clutch

Cause they know I'll score it
I'm Horry

I just put my pen to the paper
And I look up to the sky

My thoughts are scattered
When I'm gathered
Might be illest Alive
Jahleel
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They say I'm balling like Sprewell
With these corn rows nigga

Every time I'm shake the dice
It's like my faith grow bigger

It's survival of the fittest
Better stay swole nigga

Reading Herbert Spencer chilling
As I'm writing this scriptures

Making classics in these four walls
In this beater like O Dogg

Slaving like I told y'all
Johnny thinking I sold raw

Cause I hop up out that old school
With these chains on
Like it's snow fall
Yeah

A nigga jamming Marvin at street light

Sipping to CeeLo
I ain't talking bout no three dice

Do this shit in my sleep
Could make a classic off in three nights

Long as that shit bang
Could give f*ck if got three likes nigga

I'm different
Off in class I couldn't pay attention

I was dreaming bout them Yachts
Without pot to piss in

Rapping when the teacher taught
I used to get detention

But by the time I got home
I see that belt spinning

Shit sorry for memory lane
Just sent this off the Jahleel
Because his pen is insane

Cello used to tell me stories
From the pen it's insane

You gone but I swear God
They gone remember yo name

Let that Beat bang
Free my nigga Nick
Yeah that's a G thang

I hop up on the beat
And let it chop like it's a free range

Shit all them nightmares
I still see things

But thank God through the bullshit
I still see things

Aye nigga let that beat bang

Aye nigga let that beat bang
Buy a pack of dutches tell em keep change

Mix the OG wit the Jose
Start to see things
Them vivid replays

Can't feel my face on the weekend
I been drunk a week straight

Feature worth a weeks pay
From Hov or B Gates

Told her come over
She not sober
Shit she drove anyway

She get undressed
Receive her blessings
Make some food then she shake

She Said her dude too confusing
I play yo music he hate

The he said he wish he knew you
He could use you on his tape

Pull up to sonic after 8
I hardly call it a date

Then we sliding down PCH
She love the breeze on her face

Sand on her feet
We just Kicking it
Listen to waves and vibe

When we drop the city gon be like
You heard that new Waves and Vibe

In the night time we come alive and shit
Might just hit V-live and shit

Pen been on a paper chase
My mind been on some monster shit

Fans want me to sing and shit

I been in feelings cause
My bitch just got a ring n shit

Jamie Fox the wedding
With my 9 I'll let him sing and shit

Really on some demon
I ain't really mean that shit
I just miss my queen that's it

Look, These beats just really be food

I can eat and never be full
When I reach it be for my tool
When I speak I speak from my soul
You a joker legion of doom

Bet the Ruger shoot through madula
Thought shit was sweet had to fool ya

These hoes a go f*ck all ya niggas
And then go settle down with a loser

This just beat got me trigger happy
You lil niggas can't get right
I couldn't be the pappy

I'll do life before you catch me lacking
Only MIA Id go is Miami
Never missing in action

A lot of niggas got a Mic
But I'm different

I'm Jackson
I'm Jordan
I'm Tyson
I'm gory they boring

They Give me the rock in the clutch

Cause they know I'll score it
I'm Horry

I just put my pen to the paper
And I look up to the sky

My thoughts are scattered
When I'm gathered
Might be illest Alive
Jahleel
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Writer: Desmond Ross, Jamal Mobley
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