More or Less Lyrics

Ayy, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy, yeah, ayy, ayy, Jay Gang

More or less, I see they hate on my success, but I digress

How you profoundly been with me since the Garden, but change my ego

Just think, leave me in the system, yeah, with no digestion

When we come up, we steppin' like miles, girl, I's full stone

Cool corp pressing, what a beat, my own horse

Know back then when I was tryna go haywire and get all my haystacks on

Now I'm another watchin' ones who sittin' next to closest

Since birth, we ain't got the same mother yet, but I'll call him quintuplet

Fly with them implements, no, I'm not a mechanic, been a menace

Since I had a reunion, he don't got the right tool

Need to find the right equipment, stackin' his green

Favorite color lavender, niggas ain't bars, man, no offense

Transgression, she want a gift, told her, play with some chalk

I feel like Timmy, I know it's my turn and all

Can't join the tally, you already best on me for money

And take it from me, happen, you know I'm the largest

You see the drip and thought I was child, but you not suited

Well, don't get unraveled, no valets

Get the air knocked just like Fresh Prince

Charmin' up, ride for the credit, they only work for parsley

Yeah, that's half, don't got the pay

You ain't got no balance scale regulated, and that's controversy

Get me nervous like a giraffe

Emphatic, but can't take a compliment

Then get out my vicinity, hoe

When we walk him down, we put on a swing

And then show that we organized

However, they train and take me out my element

But I stay orchestrated, she said, follow me up

You can't be my pimp, yeah, blame your rap, but on what

I'm starving, I couldn't get a meal, I cut him off, did like a formal

Call him a banquet, but I'm on it, look like hella free, too

Shots going on me, came in clusters, told her, go eat up

But now I make him disappear like I'm a gist, toe tag

Ain't finna dance with you, go on, no traffic, hands up, nigga

Feel that it's sweet, ain't bitter, he get help

I accept, throw him in the seesaw, collecting checks

Lysanias, beige and all

Damn, now I feel like a trumpet, ay

Now I feel like I got it out the dirt, out the trumpet, yeah

Niggas wanna talk, huh, but no, I ain't taking no offense, ay, yeah

More or less, I see they hate on my success

But I digress, how you profoundly been me

Since the Garden, right, changed like ego statistics

Since young, leaving the system, yeah

With no digestion, no man, when we come

We steppin' like miles, get full stone prep

Full court, stone press, so you wanna be my horse

Now back then, I was tryna go haywire

And get all my haystacks on

Now I'm another, watch the ones who sittin' next to me

Close since birth, we ain't got the same mother

Call it quintuplets, it's not what them mans would miss

No, I'm not a mechanic, been in business

I had a reunion, got the right to it

In the front row, I quit, uh