She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
Really it ain't much to it (To it yeah)
Really it ain't much
Jlee the goat (Oh my god)
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
She tryna link me just because
She know my plug got designer drugs
Think shit sweet then he catchin a slug
Yeah, we send him up and above
She said she wanna smoke za in the club
Yeah, za in the club
Rolling up flavors, I'm high as f*ck
Yeah, nigga i just woke up
Work every day like it's monday, yeah
I'm with drew smokin on sundae, yeah
We turn yo block to the gun range, yeah
Call of duty sticks, no gun game (Yeah)
My bitch belong on the runway
She know I'm going up one day
Maybe you'll catch up some day
Maybe I'll run it up too fast
These niggas broke, got no cash
Told her she can't spend the night, now she so mad
30 gon' make that boy freeze, I don't play tag
Niggas gon hate all day, they can stay made
Duckin his fade, cause that's where we aim at
I was just smoking on 2 packs
Yeah,We going up, thats a news flash
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
They know it's ours
She tryna link me just because
Jlee the goat on God
She tryna throat my squad
Make her say oh my God
Oh my God
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She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
Really it ain't much to it (To it yeah)
Really it ain't much
Jlee the goat (Oh my god)
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
She tryna link me just because
She know my plug got designer drugs
Think shit sweet then he catchin a slug
Yeah, we send him up and above
She said she wanna smoke za in the club
Yeah, za in the club
Rolling up flavors, I'm high as f*ck
Yeah, nigga i just woke up
Work every day like it's monday, yeah
I'm with drew smokin on sundae, yeah
We turn yo block to the gun range, yeah
Call of duty sticks, no gun game (Yeah)
My bitch belong on the runway
She know I'm going up one day
Maybe you'll catch up some day
Maybe I'll run it up too fast
These niggas broke, got no cash
Told her she can't spend the night, now she so mad
30 gon' make that boy freeze, I don't play tag
Niggas gon hate all day, they can stay made
Duckin his fade, cause that's where we aim at
I was just smoking on 2 packs
Yeah,We going up, thats a news flash
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
They know it's ours
She tryna link me just because
Jlee the goat on God
She tryna throat my squad
Make her say oh my God
Oh my God
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
Really it ain't much to it (To it yeah)
Really it ain't much
Jlee the goat (Oh my god)
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
She tryna link me just because
She know my plug got designer drugs
Think shit sweet then he catchin a slug
Yeah, we send him up and above
She said she wanna smoke za in the club
Yeah, za in the club
Rolling up flavors, I'm high as f*ck
Yeah, nigga i just woke up
Work every day like it's monday, yeah
I'm with drew smokin on sundae, yeah
We turn yo block to the gun range, yeah
Call of duty sticks, no gun game (Yeah)
My bitch belong on the runway
She know I'm going up one day
Maybe you'll catch up some day
Maybe I'll run it up too fast
These niggas broke, got no cash
Told her she can't spend the night, now she so mad
30 gon' make that boy freeze, I don't play tag
Niggas gon hate all day, they can stay made
Duckin his fade, cause that's where we aim at
I was just smoking on 2 packs
Yeah,We going up, thats a news flash
She said she love what I'm doing
But really it ain't much to it (To it)
These niggas tight cause I'm running it up and the don't got no type of influence
I just been ballin out just like the bruins
I talk that money too fluent
Might just go slide on the bitch you pursuing
F*ck with the gang , yo day get ruined
Countin da guap like oh my God (Yeah)
Oh my God
Jlee the goat, yeah that's on god (Yeah)
She tryna throat my squad
Hatin ass niggas wont get too far (Yeah)
They just ain't up to par
She want my time cause she know I'm a star
Taking over the world they know its ours
They know it's ours
She tryna link me just because
Jlee the goat on God
She tryna throat my squad
Make her say oh my God
Oh my God
Writer: Ni Ol, Chang Il Son, In Gook Seo, Jun Kyoung Lee
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Peermusic Publishing, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.