Jumbotron Freestyle Lyrics

These niggas pop it on the gram but never pop shit

I pulled up with four sticks and then I popped him

4oeRacks, I'm known to ship a bowl and ship a bitch quick

(Cmon Cmon) You ain't never hit that road with forty p's bitch

On Compton I'm the truth up in my city, go and ask about me

Why the fuck this nigga go and tat a trophy, he ain't catch no body

Why this nigga beating on his bitch, she feeling on my body

I fucked the bitch ain't text her back, she say you kind of toxic

My family know I'm really road money, hit the road with my momma

(Aye) Hit the road with my granny too

I'm putting bitches on the blade, go be a prostitute

I was acting up back in school when I had substitutes

Why I always see you with that tool but you never shoot

Why you walking outside of the house and you ain't got yo' tool

These niggas saying they collecting trophies ain't shit on they self

He threw a switch up on that ghost I bet a band it melt

Shoutout my momma, every case I caught I beat it, better close your mouth

On Kop I made ten bands in two months just trapping down south

Aye I'm sorry baby I don't got no ring, I can't be your spouse

(Yeah Yeah) Im the mayor in my city, Drake better know about me

(Yeah Yeah) Keep hella' shooters, hella' grams, hella' poles around me

Bandhunta, you niggas know about us

I heard them niggas got shot but I don't know about it

I'm on the Jumbotron and I'm shit talking, you can't go around me

(Aye) I'm on the Jumbotron and I'm shit talking, you can't go around me