Lyrics

[Intro: N'Fa Jones, Briggs] What up to all my Golden Era people This is N'Fa Jones, giving a big shoutout to my boy Briggs and the whole Golden Era crew Turn your mixtape up, peace Check it out, it's your man Briggs What up, Swiftly? Haha, let's go [Verse] I'm back, puffin' [?] to give Less of a fuck about the suckers beneath us I'm just here on a sleeper, you pay for what I say and mix- Tapes I'll give away, but this verse is a keeper Adjust your peepers, brush your sneakers It's like Jesus Christ, you just believe it You need it, you feed it to your subs and speakers And J, cut 'em up like Bieber's reefer Kill a rеcord for fun, feel it down in my palms I can get it on the back of your tongue, I Stoppеd drinking while the damage was done, I Kicked the habit like I'm bashing a nun, I Grab the bull by the horn till they smack you for fun I front to the gang fight with a packet of gum You're short 99 bullets I got 99 cousins with 99 problems and we fucking you up Put on this Jason mask, fucking a puck You're not feeling it? I couldn't give a bucket a fuck I'm supposed to give a care? You gotta be nuts I got a one-way ticket and I got it because I'll be smacking your dad for what your mother had I'll be taking every single thing I can grab I'll be listening like, "what the fuck was that" I'll be back in a minute, I'll be back in a minute I'll be smacking your dad for what your mother had I'll be taking every single thing I can grab I'll be listening like, "what the fuck was that" I'll be back in a minute, I'll be back in a minute