Yo, what up
Whats the word-word-word
Gassed up Like bicarbonate soda cans
Harmonic forces
Do everything that Yoda Can
Rollin past ya on the yoga mat
And stones like the older mag-a-zines
Speak tones mad deep
It's ya majesty when the man speak uh
Captivating y'all like the Great Gaspsy
Women get them fantasies
Just by passing me in the street uh
Y'all Never catch me- prospect athletes
In my bag g, you know that jansport
Came in the game from a damn stork
Gave the fans what they asking for
Every rhyme every flow, every rap
Man you know, It's the last to fold
The last to go, raw with the tracks of soul
What up to Gazpacho I'm ForeKnowledge yo!
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Going out for da gusto
Cuz I don't trust no-Body
Only wanna touch dough
Don't care to f*ck hoes
Not another copy, Kakashi
Boricua Kami, son im rare
Go prepare for the sun glow
Son go thru it all, composed-of a mind
That don't compromise, man I rose to shine
From nothing but the broke times- uh
Rich mind same sneakers- different toe size
That's the motto lived in both sides, hid the 4-5
Full throttle W/ the colt like Indiana-Jones
This that rhyme gospel
F*ckin minds in a brothel
At dumb gossip, I gets hostile
Surprise y'all with the raps that I jot
Like a jack in the box
I jack in the box of ya thot
While jacking I'm god cause ya'll jacking my thoughts,
It's hot still, the jackets is off
Jabs rock em like David hay haymakers,
More than a jagged cross from a fake prayer
I'm makin graves to dance on em like the Jabbawocks
I'm on the moon, motherf*ckers can't walk w/ Marv
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
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Jerre - Last2Fold Lyrics
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Yo, what up
Whats the word-word-word
Gassed up Like bicarbonate soda cans
Harmonic forces
Do everything that Yoda Can
Rollin past ya on the yoga mat
And stones like the older mag-a-zines
Speak tones mad deep
It's ya majesty when the man speak uh
Captivating y'all like the Great Gaspsy
Women get them fantasies
Just by passing me in the street uh
Y'all Never catch me- prospect athletes
In my bag g, you know that jansport
Came in the game from a damn stork
Gave the fans what they asking for
Every rhyme every flow, every rap
Man you know, It's the last to fold
The last to go, raw with the tracks of soul
What up to Gazpacho I'm ForeKnowledge yo!
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Going out for da gusto
Cuz I don't trust no-Body
Only wanna touch dough
Don't care to f*ck hoes
Not another copy, Kakashi
Boricua Kami, son im rare
Go prepare for the sun glow
Son go thru it all, composed-of a mind
That don't compromise, man I rose to shine
From nothing but the broke times- uh
Rich mind same sneakers- different toe size
That's the motto lived in both sides, hid the 4-5
Full throttle W/ the colt like Indiana-Jones
This that rhyme gospel
F*ckin minds in a brothel
At dumb gossip, I gets hostile
Surprise y'all with the raps that I jot
Like a jack in the box
I jack in the box of ya thot
While jacking I'm god cause ya'll jacking my thoughts,
It's hot still, the jackets is off
Jabs rock em like David hay haymakers,
More than a jagged cross from a fake prayer
I'm makin graves to dance on em like the Jabbawocks
I'm on the moon, motherf*ckers can't walk w/ Marv
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Whats the word-word-word
Gassed up Like bicarbonate soda cans
Harmonic forces
Do everything that Yoda Can
Rollin past ya on the yoga mat
And stones like the older mag-a-zines
Speak tones mad deep
It's ya majesty when the man speak uh
Captivating y'all like the Great Gaspsy
Women get them fantasies
Just by passing me in the street uh
Y'all Never catch me- prospect athletes
In my bag g, you know that jansport
Came in the game from a damn stork
Gave the fans what they asking for
Every rhyme every flow, every rap
Man you know, It's the last to fold
The last to go, raw with the tracks of soul
What up to Gazpacho I'm ForeKnowledge yo!
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Going out for da gusto
Cuz I don't trust no-Body
Only wanna touch dough
Don't care to f*ck hoes
Not another copy, Kakashi
Boricua Kami, son im rare
Go prepare for the sun glow
Son go thru it all, composed-of a mind
That don't compromise, man I rose to shine
From nothing but the broke times- uh
Rich mind same sneakers- different toe size
That's the motto lived in both sides, hid the 4-5
Full throttle W/ the colt like Indiana-Jones
This that rhyme gospel
F*ckin minds in a brothel
At dumb gossip, I gets hostile
Surprise y'all with the raps that I jot
Like a jack in the box
I jack in the box of ya thot
While jacking I'm god cause ya'll jacking my thoughts,
It's hot still, the jackets is off
Jabs rock em like David hay haymakers,
More than a jagged cross from a fake prayer
I'm makin graves to dance on em like the Jabbawocks
I'm on the moon, motherf*ckers can't walk w/ Marv
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Its the last to fold
Whether rewinding or fast forwardin
I never pause I never stop never settling to be another average joe
F it imma be a God
Writer: Jeremy Torres
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