Lyrics: JPEGMAFIA/Butch Dawson
Music: JPEGMAFIA
Psh, psh, ayy-yeah
Yeah, yeah, ayy
Ayy, whoa, uh
Persiano Gallery
Ayy, yeah
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh-ooh
Ayy, yeah, ayy
Look me in my face, won't you?
Look me in my eyes, won't you?
You ain't feelin' great, are you?
In that case then, I don't want you, ayy, uh
Uh, look at me, streets been glad at me
Gratitude, givin' the love been fantastic
Attitude vivid, I run and y'all panic
Can run with the rough, you n***as is plastic
Hustle backwards, a bad factor
In fact, I track a chapter from great times, you had it
Girbaud, an iced-out colorful canvas
S class, finesse fast, double my cashes
So and so, and dust to ashes
Funeral fit clean death, check the fabric
I come quick like some neck with talent
Pump the vehic', spark a wood to Three-Six
I'm in a league of my own
Breathe on a bead, I'ma leave it alone (Alone)
Lil' old me, get the fees, and he gone
Believe I've been readin' it wrong
Oh my God, I bet y'all wanna live my life
I'm the young Earnheart
Hit curbs when I bang them rights
A-Rod when hit them strikes
Snoop Dogg when I hit that pipe
Based God when I wear them tight jeans
Young Peglord, pop shit, catch a crime scene
P***y n***a on my d**k like a high beam
Double barrel on my hip, I'm Bison
Two hits, one round, I'm Tyson
No bank, just cash, I'm priceless
We not the same, bet you will see
The guns come together like intimacy
Who gave a f**k? Never did we
Peggy on bat, then I'ma flee, hm
Look me in my face, won't you?
Look me in my eyes, won't you?
You ain't feelin' great, are you?
In that case then, I don't want you
Look me in my face, won't you?
Look me in my eyes, won't you?
You ain't feelin' great, are you?
In that case then, I don't want you, ayy, uh