JNR FREESTYLE 3 Lyrics

Staring at her back

I fucked up finding the bite

Car all juttering and stuttering like I

When I'm drunk and I'm high

Living just to die

The shit that I'm seeing these days, my days

The world is such a treacherous place

Dior print subtle on the front of my shades

And I'm hoping next time that the pack lands I'm slick

And that I ain't gotta chip

I can't run out of bars

I'm sick, SARS

Light skin in the car then we dip fast no bras

I'm ace your a joker, poker face dawg

You won't believe what I've got on the cards

Less chat more bars

Tryna hold wood bend her over the chest of drawers

Freaky gal she wanna do it outdoors

Poor bitch got on all fours

I snarled at the superintendent

I'm independent

But my face ain't on a chain or a shirt or worse

I'm thankful that I ain't in the dirt

Under grass or as ash

M three sport with the digital dash

I got future expectation

I built my foundation on manifestation

Hamilton the way ever since that my hearts been racing

Tracking the way these letters been spacing

I don't owe anyone justification

JNR came from deep in my heart

Yardie ting the way I step in these Clark's when I spark

How you meant to finish, if you don't even start?

You broke my heart now the loves gone

Now I only wear COMME des GARÇONS

I simplify the complicated parts

Simply why we're a level apart

It's not complicated dawg

You don't know me

Sun comes out then it's air max only

Since bro went inside I been feeling so lonely

My girl like how'd you know these strippers

How'd you know these drug dealers

Notorious figures with fingers on triggers

Will have the mandem seeing vicars

Courtesy of trap mode

A star I'm that bro

Ever have a son he won't be wrapped up in that tho

Teach him from young fuck school

Life's all about the cash flow

It's mad though

Not a day goes by I ain't thinking 'bout mad dough

And cash notes

And bank rolls, yeah

Could've left it there but I've got more to say

If rap doesn't pay don't care I'll make it anyway

Yeah, in anyway

You don't need shit

Just a passion and a vision that's it

Don't listen to their chatting get rich

And have hope

Big man tried run jokes

Got licked like the seal on an envelope

Sometimes man I can't cope

I'm alive that's an achievement

Soap on a rope

Broski phoned me chatting pony

Said he got the power like paddy

I'm out here curving baddie after baddie

Mike Bisping I'm taking shots in manny

I'm taking shots in manny like Anthony Elanga

Tryna max out multiple banks card tryna make banger after banger

Tryna get through to the plug for the third time he never answer

No drama, go harder

If the devil wears Prada then I'm Satan

Your boys will have you sat around for time waiting

Conversating

My boys do shit that you would call incriminating

I ain't billing it if it come less than a G

Nothing less than a G the way that mummy raised me

I ain't lazy

It's just that your scents' still in my sheets baby

The fact that everything didn't go precisely to plan

Was precisely the plan

Rap game got me running on empty

One day I do pray that the real don't resent me

Paving the way in this country like Sterling

I want to be earning what my man is earning

I said sterling, Great British Pounds

Gucci's shit my Nike fit got me feeling so profound

I'm like Elvis in Graceland in my own hometown

Marley in Kingston

Sneakbo to Brixton

All you've done is peck head like a pigeon

Imma be a grown man one day

And I'll look back and they'll be one thing that I can't say

And that's how the fuck did you let that talent go to waste?