Jamal Bates

Lyrics

[Intro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat) [Verse] Seven hundred-thirty days, I've been sippin' the last two years Her and her sister tried to fuck, the shit was so weird Tried to spread around the sauce, and I was burnt out I felt like toothpaste in the morning, I was in her mouth That might go over your head He suckin' dick and catch a nut, that's what she doin' while you dead I had to say that to an opp Been stayin' lowkey 'cause everything I do they mock You fuckin' copycat Made a GoFundMe and I said I had a heart attack Like my arteries clogged Hop on the stage, rock thе show and then watch 'em applaud I'm a rockstar Unpredictablе, you would never know my next bar Fat-ass mansion, you would never move next door Ain't a dollar in your bank account, what you got it for? Like, that shit pointless A nigga wanna meet, he gon' have to set an appointment You fucked a dirty-ass bitch, now you usin' ointment It ain't gon' clear the bumps I'll put a bullet in your head, then put you in my trunk Have my niggas hoppin' out the van, but you ain't gettin' punked Dog want some clout so bad, he out here pullin' stunts Oh, you want a P and two pints? Let me pull some strings Let me make a call Fendi head to toe, I came out fresher than a bag of Halls Found an old ID and that bitch say "Jamal Bates" I sell my zazas by the P, you can't buy an eighth My new crib got some docks, I need a boat Green message bitch keep texin' me Android emotes Picked her up, and I turned her on like the TV remote I be paranoid, make sure you speak before you approach Give me a heads-up Took a lil' break from droppin', gave 'em a head start Seen an opp whip and filled his gas tank with corn starch Tryna hit him dead in the center like we playin' darts I just put a stu' in the crib, just need an engineer Who got a Navy fed and good credit? Give it here Told the jugg, "This ain't no scam", I had to sound sincere Dog was a bitch back in the day and turned out a queer Shakin' my head I ain't doin' shit, the maid servers makin' my bed Yeah, I got a chef, but my girl makin' me breakfast You know who play too much? Whoever made your necklace [Outro] (Ooh, shit, that's a Danny G beat)