IFRIT JAMBE ft. Prod by ROCKET & BABYSETH Lyrics

Ah, it's SHAMROC IN DIH BIH x2)

Bubble up, no champagne

Reconstruct your windowpane

You know it's a dirty game

IFRIT JAMBE blue flame

You should see they eyes

When they lit up, when the crew came

Sick as fuck, I still drop 40

MJ with my flu game

Comin' different, this a new perfection

Baby so elastic

Get in THAT NANI get to stretchin

She know that I'm down

I don't propose, no deception

I be locked and loaded, bitch

My mindset be my weapon, huh

Yeah, we got you drunk, huh

I'm lookin' deep in her soul

She so trancy got a wonderful mold huh

I tell you secrets, baby, nobody knows

She so seductive from my head to her toes

Oh, twistin' a lime and I'm cookin' a beat

I'm addin' the citrus

Look at the message straight when it come

Cause then Itll be hidden

I tell her the truth, allergic to lies

They say that I'm trippin

Poppin my shit out my MF body

They thinkin' prescriptions

Approach me right, cause I'ma leave you left

Zaza hit my eardrum, blew it out

I walk out KINDA deaF huh

Runnin' laps around the city

Can't forget my rEPS huh

When we take over the motherfuckin' city

We already know what's next, huh

Everything's sporadic when I'm in the attic

Had to stop the pills, forgot I was a addict

I got a text that my dog just OD'd

Yeah, they say he passed away in his sleep

When I read the text, I couldn't breathe

Couldn't hear our last conversation in my dreams

Yeah, nigga was givin' game, gave me keys

Yeah, who put a nigga on mute, I can't scream

Yeah, I told you I just caught up to my dreams

Yeah, nigga ain't no more chasin' dreams

Real shit, real, I can't feel

I'ma get my millions without a deal

I know I'ma heal, yeah, yeah

I know I'ma heal, yeah, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

LET THE water fill my gills, I ain't got no chill

I know I'ma heal, yeah, my feelings, they gon' spill, huh

I know I'ma heal, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

Yeah, yeah, feelings, they gon' spill, yeah

Bitch, I be hot, I look at you like you're not

Twisting the KNOT, THAT BE , A mILL IN my pot

Yeah, I be like two, but I'm not pAC

Yeah, KEEP me a dread, I feel like a rasta

I'm cooking this shit up, it's straight out the dome, PREHEAT the pot, yeah

I drip from my motherfucking head to my body, I'm soaking my socks, yeah, yeah

I'm coming straight out of the two to the O to the nine

And you know that we watching the cops, yeah

Cause if you a P to the O to the C, you know that you might get shot, yeah

I stay out the way, ain't no more repping the block, yeah

I don't gang bang, but I let the thang bang, yeah

They pop out their window, ain't letting your brain hang, yeah, yeah

I just stay out of the way, way, I be on my shit, uh

Spinning around the world like a Beyblade, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Talking my shit, I'm walking my shit, I walk like a zip, a hundred and shit

I'm on my shit, I'm straight on a biENCH you straight on the field, I'm bodYING and shit

Don't give a fuck, yeah, yeah, I cannot call you my kin, yeah

I cannot get you a win, yeah, you gotta stay on your zen

Stay on your zen, stay on your zen, yeah

Stay on your zen, stay on your win, can't get you a win

Stay on your zen, yeah, stay on your zen

I'm on my Zen