Blast Off Lyrics

Call me young jimmy cause I got a blast off

You niggas bitches you mad soft

Hop in the boof

I'm rappin my ass off

Running the street get my bag off

You can't play, you know I'm intelligent

I like bitches that's pretty and delicate

Roll up a wood, I smoke for the hell of it

Hit my shit have ya stuck where ya standing at

Profit I'm good with the melodies,

Pray for my niggas locked down

Facing these felonies, I gotta be what it's meant for me

I'm shooting my shot ain't no

blocking me

On my way to the top where I gotta be

Profit a motherfucking anomaly

So you pussy ass niggas acknowledge me

I'm a damn monster up in these streets

Do what I gotta do, yeah I'm stacking my cheese

Get that revenue, gotta stay10 steps ahead of you

All a nigga do is win I can never lose If a nigga go against me he make the news

I don't wanna fuck a bitch she got issues

She sucked up I give her some tissue

Cum on the face tell her clean it up

Only fuck with that bitch is she eat it up,

I'm the man of my city I run it up

I just get to the bands and you dumb as fuck

I be all in my bag and you niggas stuck

Profit so cold change the temperature

Profit so cold change the temperature

I fuck on your bitch then get rid of her

I been stacking it up can't compare to us

I be working so hard to get mega bucks

It's all about timing don't need no luck

And if you ain't talking facts

then don't get no fucks

Fuck on you bitch and get rid of her

I be stacking it up can't

compare to us

I be working so hard to get mega bucks

It's all about timing don't need

no luck

Call me young jimmy cause I got a blast off

You niggas bitches, you mad soft

Hop in the boof

I'm rappin my ass off

Running the street get my bag off

You can't play, you know I'm intelligent

I like bitches that's pretty and delicate

Roll up a wood, I smoke for the hell of it

Hit my shit have ya stuck where ya standing at