jonathan king Lyrics

I ain't talkin' Jonathan but I feel like a King

I be wearin' purple, drinkin' sprite, no lean

I be tryna lecture them, I be tryna teach

Write it down for dummies but these dummies cannot read

They don't understand

I be all about the money call me pocket man

I just blew up like a rocket call me rocket man

Yeah I rock it man

Don't know what to do with all this money in my hand

Don't know what to do, what to do, bitch I'm stuck

Always prove 'em wrong, don't go down only up

You doin' the opposite, bitch you fuckin' suck

Better get yo bitch, that bitch tryna fuck

My girl fine as hell, hot like hell, that's my shawty

She callin' me Ken, she a ten, call her Barbie

Bitch I am the Joker that's my girl my Harley

I been gettin' stares I'm the flyest in the party

Flyest in the party

Wear whole lotta red they done called me Playboi Carti

I always be late but to the money never tardy

Party done got gnarly

Went too fast then I crashed, with my B ain' no Cardi

I ain't talkin' Jonathan but I feel like a King

I be wearin' purple, drinkin' sprite, no lean

I be tryna lecture them, I be tryna teach

Write it down for dummies but these dummies cannot read

They don't understand

I be all about the money call me pocket man

I just blew up like a rocket call me rocket man

Yeah I rock it man

Don't know what to do with all this money in my hand

Get the green Marijuana

Went to Mexico Tijuana

We in winter past the summer

Drip too hard bitch call me Gunna

We past summer we in winter

Bitch I always been a winner

Been a winner since school kinder

Fuck around get shot by killers

You been talkin' all that shit in my Instagram and Twitter

Yo music you dropped always gon' flop 'cause you know mine's bigger

You ain't got money to pay, yet you still say you got hitters

People sour, people bitter 'til I fuckin' pull the trigger

This my season no one better

They huntin' me like a treasure

I be fresh and no one fresher

Never trust a hoe never

That's another shot fired

You is one of the top liars

Yo bitch got no ass at all call that bitch a flat tire

I ain't talkin' Jonathan but I feel like a King

I be wearin' purple, drinkin' sprite, no lean

I be tryna lecture them, I be tryna teach

Write it down for dummies but these dummies cannot read

They don't understand

I be all about the money call me pocket man

I just blew up like a rocket call me rocket man

Yeah I rock it man

Don't know what to do with all this money in my hand