GRIME2099 Lyrics

This is a Jacque Regel exclusive

JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ

JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ, JXQ

I can't fall asleep, where's my bottle, favorite drink

Certified fat neek, sippin' soda every week

She ain't want no shrimp, make that model have a limp

That's my sneaky link, same time again for next week

If you see me please don't speak, I don't know her who is she

I pass her to the team, I don't want her she for free

Like I ain't want no B, like my women like me tea

Hot and Sweet

Like Febreze

I'm still fresh as fuck in 20 dollar jeans

Please excuse my French, please excuse my manners huh

Know my shit legit know my shit is candid (flex up)

Damn Regel, another hit, I'm too lit like molotov (next up)

Like from what I see, you could never be like me

Good samaritan K-I-D

I'm fresh as hell H-O-T

Get familiar you gon see my persona like a king

AP slushie freeze, extra ICEE just for me

Heaven when I speak Charlie Angels on my D

GRIME2099

Yeah where I'm from it get violent

Get familiar where I'm from cause that sound is up and comin'

What's the flavor of that air? Oh that's cool, can we try it?

Cause my boys they bout they juuls 'bout they chain, know we shinin'

When I'm tuggin' on her hair tell her what to do like tyrant

N I'm all about the bag bout my bread like I'm Tyra

N them boys they like brag but they music garbage fire

I know they think they going ham but they trash Oscar Mayer

I know they thinkin' bout my swag, know my swag go Osama

She gon pass out at the rave cause my face hot like sauna

If you miss her have her guey, ain't no problem ain't drama

Had your girl moanin' my name, on her face have my daughters