mAker.
Lyrics
Bitch get up
Lane switcher
Mr brain lit up
Hey skipper
You lame isn't ya
Can't hang with us
Big flipper
My wave thicker
My flow richer
My nigga
You take pictures
I paint figures
Pen up
Head finna
Pop like blister
In a snap boy I'm coming for Grammys like Insta
My ex tried to shoot me down
I don't miss her
Running naked on the beach with Britt and Tammy
They sisters
Twins
100K all in
This is it
Ya'll pressed for hits and I don't made like ten
I don't break I don't bend
Too different I don't blend
Y'all soft like skin
Can't touch me like wind win win win then win again
Not a human I'm Jinn
Right now I'm breaking out of this fucking body I'm in
Can't stop 'till all you see if diamonds when I grin
Who knew that I could write my own story with a pen
Damn
Yeah
God Damn
This shit so classic
This your exit don't pass it
Get lost or I'm spazzing
I'll fly up while you fapping
Just like that one bitch with them dragons
I ain't asking I'm blasting
Hit three girls named Jasmine
Does that make me a bad man or does that make me Aladdin
This is that
Midnight window tint
Keep your head high life is a trip
I'm on your scent
I need more back than just my licks
I think that this is it
I hope it's all there
I'm a king put my gold in my crypt
I'ma take that risk
When they leaving you for dead
Don't beg
Keep on chasing your bliss
Raise up
I'm killing this it's time to meet your
Maker
Start utilizing that space that you
Take up
I've been equipped I feel it when I
Wake up
No pay cuts just
Raise up
We killing this it's time to meet your
Maker
Start utilizing that space that you
Take up
I been equipped I feel it when I wake up
It's crazy ain't it
Life was hard had me blue so I had to pain it
Took my shot I'm from the swamps so I had to drain it
When you getting money niggas wanna make you famous
I ain't running no more tell 'em make it painless
Feeling dangerous
Money coming in from different angles
In this life I had to earn stripes like the bangles
I'm from the red white and blue but I like to tango
Fresh out the stu 'bout to make a movie
Fandango
Tickets in the damn Durango
Can't change though
Don't be in the gym but I'm cut like a mango
Using big words but I'm still speaking slang tho
Been around the shit but I never had to slang tho
Thank God I'd probably end up tying up a plain clothes
Take hold
Keep your shit legit and spit flame throws
People asking where I been I tell em where you can't go
Writer(s): James Conley
Copyright(s): Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
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