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Jaywall
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Yeah
Yeah I switch it up
Switch that bitch if she can't feel my vibe
I went ape shit on my wrist, I told my jeweler check my shine
Cause it's bitting niggas
Late night conversation with lil bitty
Told her if she ain't adding value
It's real motion in my city
And she on milly rock
Every time they bringing out that bottle
She on henny shots
And I ain't tryna complicate it
Every time I look them niggas on the net just like they made
We the one who hoppin out them C8's step on shit live pavement
Hoping out that alley with them drakes we put up ninas
Treat shit like i'm Brady in the 4th, they in the bleachers
And I been tryna lay back off this shit for real cause I get wicked
Fuck a holiday we wrap a opp up like its Christmas
Dropping big deposits
We was in the water building dams just like a otter
Most these nigga treat em like my sons without no father
Most these niggas treat em like my sons lt ain't no foster
Like what yall hitting for
Told my shooter make that they know
That's why we hit em close
Told em if i take her shit shit get serious
I got her hitting notes
Told lil bro to stop that gleecing
Every time im in the mirror I be tussling with
My demons
Fuck a lesson, I get on em with that ruler this ain't teaching
They like Jaywall you been getting really vocal I ain't speaking
And all that switching sides
I know shooters who goin spin two times and they just switching slides
Everyday Thanksgiving at our table how we been getting by
And my grandma like you on your greens now
Put her in that Culli she on IG spilling tea now
Can't even close the trap house for two seconds cause the feens out
And they like that boy lowkey on his rap shit but he peach now
They like that boy lowkey on his rap but been hot
I be on they head just like a skully, like it's wind out
Like it's wind
Every time they look they say big wall go up for ten
Pray that we don't bend
Pray that you don't see me in the flesh
Shooter hit a route
Then he reach like OB for the catch
And we ain't pulling over
Tint on 5 percent when we on licks, this car be full of doja
And I can't catch no charges like a hellcat
Lil bro did a spin but we ain't Zelle cause he left shells back
And she what in I'm on my Tony Hawk shit off the rail back
I've been on my heavy fitness shit with no elliptical
They like how you got here to this point this ain't a ritual
And every time I look into her eyes, she like spiritual
And ever since I stepped into her life is like a miracle
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