I’m betting they didn’t see this shit coming
they claimed real when they really wasn’t
I really does do this when all they doing is stunting
What’s your worth when a bitch gave you birth?
shout out dallas fort worth.
Stay in the middle. Reppin Arlington, Texas
the type of dude who drive wreckless
on the way to breakfast
with your mom
the same morning before I took your sister to prom.
word on the street is I'm spitting heat, and he is on repeat.
Giving hip hop heads what they need.
no ceilings I keep the air on my feet.
you’d be lucky to get on a beat.
it won’t take long to I blow like a bomb.
blowing those trees so strong
stringing these hoes along
think they right when they so wrong
try to get a life right after this song.
writing this in between hits from da bong.
killin' shit
they gotta deal wit it
real recognize real.
give a fuck how ya feel
give a fuck how ya feel
fuck how ya feel
how ya feel
how ya feel
killin all this shit.
It’s a right of passage.
I keep it consistent
lighting up massive
jays
avoidin’ those throw aways
stay on yo toes. they say
so I say that’s Ok.
I’m gonna stay comfortable in my jay’s
blazed all day.
while I simply carry this shit like a tray.
burry this beat where you stay.
they said it’s a phase
they lost like a maze
long nights, longer days.
won’t find no stronger hays
they amazed
I can see through those fakes like x rays
real recognize real.
give a fuck how ya feel
They stay stuck in some deal I stay.
I'm independent stacking cash my way.
they already spent it.
went my own way.
killin' shit
they gotta deal wit it
real recognize real.
give a fuck how ya feel
give a fuck how ya feel
fuck how ya feel
how ya feel
how ya feel
credits
from Jays & Jordans EP,
released December 10, 2014
Produced by Thomas Rellim
A great, thumping beat tape with rich, textural production that summons specific moods while the beat commands your head to nod along. Bandcamp New & Notable Aug 31, 2020