Fort Knox ft. JusDrew Lyrics

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Ayy, turn this shit up man

Yeah, fuck

Huh, walkin' through the store, the worker saw my purple tag

Yeah, walkin' through the store, the worker saw my purple tag and thought I stole my jeans

Low retro throwback Jordan 1s, I'm finna come through clean

Told moms I'm trying to sip some drank, she said, "The fuck you mean?"

I need to talk to a real one, I'm finna call up me

All star I feel like J.R, give me the MVP

They envy me but can't do shit, yeah I STG

Multicolor chicken in the spread, it look like LED's

Done got atleast 1K with every song, check my PPG

Plain Tee, so many in my closet I look like Cleveland Brown

Some of the toughest talkers get in that room and open up they mouth

Soon as I sign my first deal, I'm going way out of town

You crossed a certain line and can't come back, no, you way out of bounds

Told bro "I need something to drink", cause I got cotton mouth

Dark shades, to watch out for the snakes that keep on coming around

Gon' hit up Fresko cause I need my fade, my shit been growing out

You need to stop talking about that shit that you don't know about

Gon' move the family in a crib that look like Fort Knox

Hibachi eating with the surf n' turf, scallops and pork chops

I'm high as fuck and got a off feeling, shit seem unorthodox

I got them pondering at punchlines, like it's Pandora's box

To high up in the drive-thru, I can't even order now

Stashes of money in the crib, look like a hoarder house

Got in here early morning made four songs way before four o'clock

I started out with shooting straight bricks, now I'm fourth quarter hot

High as fuck and got the munchies tripping, hit up Cakes by Ron

Called Drew said, "Hop up in the booth, like what the fuck you?

Need community service for probation, got me mowing lawns

Trying to be the king, it just depends on how you move your pawns

Gorilla Glue Drew, I hit harder when it's sticky

Run DMC chase, you try to catch me it's gon' be tricky

My lil lady got aquatic pussy, water in her kitty

I been drinking to much Don I need some water in my kidneys

Bitch, I got a five ball on me, right now

Nine pull up to your crib with the flrrp, it's light out

Bitch put coke up her nose, now she got a white snout

Bro a angel packing demon, swinging sticks like Mike Trout

Even if I'm sitting down I'm still a stand up individual

Bro ride with ARP still got a FN in additional

Fuck a rap yapping bitch, everything they say fictional

Yeah, my faith to get some pape, already written like it's biblical

Smoke medicinal, like fuck my P.O, this shit a ritual

Don't compare me to no artist, JusDrew, that boy original

You attempt the shit that make and Drayko do, it turn out pitiful

This a two headed beast with deadly bars, something mythical

It's like every time my voice touch the mic I go harder

You can't contribute to the team, hit the bench, I'm coach carter

Oh, you don't think that I'll win? Watch how I approach stardom

Wait why that car moving iffy? "Aye bro, go spark em'"