Dave Hill - Jean-Michel Lyrics

Aye
My mic on
Aye, nigga, this shit recording
Alright, bet
Aye
If you don't think about stumbling on your first M and still not paying off your student loans
Gon' head and turn this one off, my boy
This one ain't for you, we not the same
Let's get it
Put my crown in the ghetto like it's Basquiat
Old bread I left a loaf inside my mama house
Before I learned to put together letters had to sound it out
Shit really taught me how to bend a corner like a roundabout, uhn
No stone left unturned, they made them rocks flip
I don't need a fork for my chicken it came with chop sticks
Knew that all my niggas was clumsy, I let em drop shit
Have you ever seen a hood nigga interpret stock tips
Walking oxymoron
Power push the ranger 'bout to chop with Zordon
Everything I have I got it twisting up my forearm
Before I started knocking I was twisting on the door knob
Crispy with the bread we prolly gone carry toasters
Stick'll get him lifted winguardium leviosa
Cliquot with the bitches, no bottoms in the mimosas
Still tell em' how to move with the heat like I'm Eric Spolestra
Necessary Luxuries
You think I came this far to let you niggas stay in touch with me, I'm outta reach
Since college chopping with my shorty out in copper beach
It take pape for you to find me this ain't hide and seek
Missed the money call I had to star 69 it
Put it on my money phone got more bars than Verizon
Click the underscore, I gotta start minimizing
I ain't turning in the paper but I'm started the assignment
I can't talk a lot
All I know is backpacks and walking routes
Scat packs and parking lots
Still pull a roll out like back fat and halter tops
If ain't checks then what you talking 'bout
Untitled
Unrivaled
Treat my idols
Like I'm Ivo
So when I find em
Call the iso
Get it handled
Mano y mano

Aye
My mic on
Aye, nigga, this shit recording
Alright, bet
Aye
If you don't think about stumbling on your first M and still not paying off your student loans
Gon' head and turn this one off, my boy
This one ain't for you, we not the same
Let's get it
Put my crown in the ghetto like it's Basquiat
Old bread I left a loaf inside my mama house
Before I learned to put together letters had to sound it out
Shit really taught me how to bend a corner like a roundabout, uhn
No stone left unturned, they made them rocks flip
I don't need a fork for my chicken it came with chop sticks
Knew that all my niggas was clumsy, I let em drop shit
Have you ever seen a hood nigga interpret stock tips
Walking oxymoron
Power push the ranger 'bout to chop with Zordon
Everything I have I got it twisting up my forearm
Before I started knocking I was twisting on the door knob
Crispy with the bread we prolly gone carry toasters
Stick'll get him lifted winguardium leviosa
Cliquot with the bitches, no bottoms in the mimosas
Still tell em' how to move with the heat like I'm Eric Spolestra
Necessary Luxuries
You think I came this far to let you niggas stay in touch with me, I'm outta reach
Since college chopping with my shorty out in copper beach
It take pape for you to find me this ain't hide and seek
Missed the money call I had to star 69 it
Put it on my money phone got more bars than Verizon
Click the underscore, I gotta start minimizing
I ain't turning in the paper but I'm started the assignment
I can't talk a lot
All I know is backpacks and walking routes
Scat packs and parking lots
Still pull a roll out like back fat and halter tops
If ain't checks then what you talking 'bout
Untitled
Unrivaled
Treat my idols
Like I'm Ivo
So when I find em
Call the iso
Get it handled
Mano y mano