Lyrics: Jordan Wisenberg
Music: Jordan Wisenberg
I got a Caddy I drive in the summer
I got a Benz that I drive in the winter
I got some friends that have turned into enemies over some bread that we broke over dinner
I got some people who want me to win
I got some people who want me to fail
Lately been thinking how I might be poppinā by now if they never put Ace in a cell
I might forgive, but I never forget, thatās an oath that Iāve kept with the younger me
She give me respect, and she give me neck
I think that she might be the one for me
A couple of hoes I know have came and went Iām not looking for company
I got a baddie in bed, my stomach is full, got more then enough to eat
Iām talkinā Jacobās, I donāt do Ruthās Chris
From punching the pay stubs, to making improvements
I posted my first song and started a movement
I put two 12ās in the trunk of the BM created a nuisance
Yeah
Yeah
Yeah
So **** all your 2 cents
I can see through all the bullshit, Itās translucent
Yeah
Yeah
I got a solution
Stop posting subliminals see if they get it confused then
Im on the beach, Iām drinking mimosa
Climbing the ladder and Iām getting closer
Knockinā on every door like a Jehovah
Thatās just become a part of my persona
Iām eating pasta thatās from Nervosa
She got me revved up like a motor
My bitch designer so no Fashion Nova
Shorty a baddie donāt need a diploma
Nah
But she got a degree
She got an ass on her so fat, I donāt know how she fit in them jeans
She got an ass on her so fat, I took a pic it aināt fit on the screen
Shorty a boss, she pushinā a Benz, Iām chasing the bag, not tryna make friends
Yeah
Yeah
So **** all your 2 cents
I can see through all the bullshit, Itās translucent
Yeah
Yeah
I got a solution
Stop posting subliminals see if they get it confused then