JAM ft. Shottytoobusy Lyrics

Told her I'ma need a minute, I'll be out right in a second

Walkin' out with foreign digits, thought I told you that I get it

My money be swole as fuck, it be doin' calisthenics

All this shit be overdone, these boys need a rappin' lesson

I do what I want, you do what you can

Said she rockin' with it, this her favorite fuckin' jam

Linked up and she with it, she gon' bust it on cam

Now they askin' how we did it, they like, how you hold it down

I can see the vision, I can see right what it is

Know it ain't what it seems, but I know that's how it gets

She like Shotty, what you mean? Hoe you gotta see the viz

I don't think she gettin' close, she too geeked up on the trips

Get my bag, I triple-dub it, make it do a split

Made my money blitz, I'm livin' real as it could get, yeah

I be geeked up 3 a.m., we leavin' the stu like, damn, where the fuck I parked at

All blacked out no chrome, 5%'s can't see in the dark, yeah

She bendin' it over, she bendin' it over, I told her to arch that

I came with some troops, I came with some soldiers, we drummin', we march back

I'm in the booth cookin' fire, mixin' the blunt with the words and we spark that

That hoe goin' out down bad, out sad

Told her I'ma need a minute, I'll be out right in a second

Walkin' out with foreign digits, thought I told you that I get it

My money be swole as fuck, it be doin' calisthenics

All this shit be overdone, these boys need a rappin' lesson

'Cause I do what I want, you do what you can

Said she rockin' with it, this her favorite fuckin' jam

Linked up and she with it, she gon' bust it on cam

Now they askin' how we did it, they like, how you hold it down

How you hold it down? Too lit right now

This her favorite jam, she turn it up so loud

Let me get that crown, let me get that crown

I ain't even gotta do no talkin', she gon' bust it down

We ain't gotta do no talkin

If she ain't tryna fuck, she get to walkin

I hit it one time, she get to stalkin

Me & Shotty done ran it up, slide in a foreign

I done came a long way from where I grew up

We was so down bad, I remember we ain't have no bucks

4 a.m. she sent the text, you know what's up

Little do she know I keep a rotation

Told her I'ma need a minute, I'll be out right in a second

Walkin' out with foreign digits, thought I told you that I get it

My money be swole as fuck, it be doin' calisthenics

All this shit be overdone, these boys need a rappin' lesson

'Cause I do what I want, you do what you can

Said she rockin' with it, this her favorite fuckin' jam

Linked up and she with it, she gon' bust it on cam

Now they askin' how we did it, they like, how you hold it down