Jesse Owens Lyrics

Yeah

Uh Huh

S/o big Jake man

Yes yes yes

I'm t'd

Smokin Collins ave Up in traffic 160 on the dash

Whip ain't foreign This American But I still whip fast

Ain't talking about luggage But me n gang we got a different bag

Purple jeans Different swag This Glizzy got a grip attached

Spent like five some on this phone But i made x10 right back

I was cooling browsing lurking Seeing who trynna flip some cash

I used to be zo'n Niggas Ain't thinking about what I had

I was burning bridges with some niggas Already in they bag

But I'm not a bad person

I was jus thinking for me self N called it networking

But People gave me some good ideas they was experts and

But I can't sit around trynna wait up for the next person bitch

So I'm out here lurking

Catch em lackin Boom What happened Don't nobody know

Semi-Auto pistol clapping We gone tag his toe

Let em have it Point em out like Eenie mini moe

Line em up and knock em down Like some dominoes

I use to have bucket list

But I done did everything so I'm like fuck the shit

I use to have friends I had to watch who I was fucking with

I hate when people get to acting weird They on other shit

If you hating then go suck a dick

Ouuwee I'm fucking lit

Bitch I'm a dog like a husky mix

& foe nem flame yo goof ass up like a dutch and shit

Gotta watch who you fucking with On foe nem You can't trust a bitch

They setting up some shit

There go 12 foe nem tuck the blick

Jump out boys be on that bullshit poppin out cuts and shit

But i'll be damned i go back to jail ain't no letting up with it

If your ass on other shit than you stuck with it

Ouu Bitch i ran it up like i'm Jesse Owens

Yea i'm knowing nigga's want to take us out but we ain't going

It ain't about who got it it's who up it first and get to blowing

Slime got a 45 he gone slide with that nickelodeon pistol totin

Can't trust none of these bitches cause these bitches bogus

Niggas in her ear she in yo D'm trynna get the Lo' in

Bitch i'm from Chicago grew up on that low end

Bitch I Goku like I'm Goten

Ouuu I'm feeling golden

Wiser than a old men

Bitch

Really I'm just fucking flowing ain't nothing to cap about

Foe nem say keep going w this rapping So I'm blacking out

Nigga want smoke with the gang ouu that's a black & mild

He ain't even worth no pack that's loud

Fuck nigga gone whack em' ow

I don't give a fuck bitch I smoke stouts

I be high in the fucking clouds too turnt up can't turn me down

Talk crazy nigga turn around

I don't give a fuck about none of that shit

Can't shit hurt me now

I then lost my brother and my cousin to some murders wow

They like the way I switch up with it bitch i'm versatile

& i'm everything that i be sipping this shit personal

You can't touch my drink lil bitch you trippin and the turnabout

Is You're getting kicked out of my house Bitch i'm oscar proud

I got snacks and they loud because they filled with loud edibles

Foe nem come through and we stay on point just like a decimal

And you know Mooskie be going nutty like a testicle

Talking all that shit but you can't book me on your schedule

Bitch i ran it up like i'm Jesse Owens

Yea i'm knowing niggas want to take us out but we ain't going

It ain't about who got it it's who up it first and get to blowing

Slime got a 45 he gone slide with that nickelodeon pistol totin