Babe Ruth

Flow Jones Jr.

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Yeah Okaaayy Heh Let’s go Oh it’s Oh it’s Heeeh Whoaw, gimme some time today Be like the sun imma shine today Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon Huh, She gon do what I say All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe I need some milli’s I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi I am a problem, they liabilities Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me Whoaw Whoaw Hey whoo Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo) I am goat, I’m matching the title Really just go, don’t stay at arrival Wiping your nose if I am your rival Dropping these bombs, I feel like I’m putin Just got a rash, I’m allergic to losing Know that you smart when your money stupid Carry on hating, I wanna see you do it Yeah, feeling like nobody else can outdo me I was in the trenches, sleeping on couches, man I was making this music Please don’t call me your brother, we ain’t share clothes, don’t use it so loosely I see the hate, it’s killing me, I laugh to the bank, you niggas so humorous Why so serious ? We get the bag till it’s big enough We need a milli plus Standing on business, you sitting up I know they feeling us I see the numbers, they picking up I see them leaving us One thing we won’t do is giving up Gimme some time today I know these haters gon ride the wave It’s Jones the menace When I drop, it’s a holiday Whoaw, gimme some time today Be like the sun imma shine today Getting these bags, popping these tags, if you ask me that’s my type of day It’s Jones the menace, she calling me Simon Huh, She gon do what I say All of this pressure made me diamond, swear, nobody safe I need some milli’s I’m feeling like Gates, I’m chasing that Billi I am a problem, they liabilities Ha ha, they some comics they keep killing me Whoaw Whoaw Hey whoo Major League with hits, man I feel like babe Ruth Made it out the mud, I ain’t seen escape routes Crazy how I ate, I told these haters take two Hate to see me winning, bitter like some grapefruits (hey, whoo whoo)