jesus piece

Lyrics

[Verse 1] Before I run the stage, I'ma catch my Jesus piece I ripped this beat, yeah, Neezypeez, you easy beans Big AMG no CTS, don't know my ass, I don't need a thing This candy whip gon' scratch the paint That nigga hood the shooting range (Yeah, pet, pet, yeah, pet, pet, yeah, get yo-) Get your racks fat, I'ma match that Did the same shit back, Dover habitat Mad I blow a rack, they can't make half of that Woah, yeah, blick for blick like Lunch I'll leave your lil' bitch hunched (Blick for blick) You cap on niggas like Duncey, Photoshop the funds Up my phone, big one call, she eat me likе brunch (Yeah) Never fold, that's thеm all, fuck nigga, put em up [Bridge] Big band, band, band Band, oh See them all Yeah [Verse 2] Bad motherfucker, you not my brother (You not my brot-) I ain't like no other, bitch, I'm smooth like butter (Booted off your ho) I can't link up, link up, bitch, I'm too locked in I don't need bands, I'm getting rich So fuck what you saying, bitch, kiss the hand I came out the whip, nigga, real shit They go to they mans and fuck up my plans Ready to drop, hit the kill switch and fuck with the algorithm once again Shitting on niggas, finna take a piss We put them in [?] if he raise a hand No problem, we crunch him like chips My neck and my wrists wetter than a dam Yeah, yeah, uh, times have evolved and these niggas needa get with the program Balenci', Diamond Hoodie, Lizzy Lohan Za (For my bros) You won't talk, bitch I know Take a lot to rock the show Yo, niggas get some money, forget they goals and sit down and they never glow [Outro] Big homie bussin' what's— what's the vibes, what you got goin on buzzo? Chillin', maccin', back in the buildin' back in the flesh, drip severe Drip severe? You see— you see— you see— you see what I— you s— Come on You see— you see— you see— you see— Jesus pieces, come on Looking like French Montana Huh (Huh)