JEALOUSY ft. MarSpazzin Lyrics

Bitch leave me alone, I'm at home sipping remedy

I put niggas on, call my phone for the recipe

Bitches on my throne, but they know they can't be next to me

And she so heavenly

Peeping through the blinds, I see the jealousy

(Uh, uh)

Know these niggas fake, they all my enemy

(Uh, uh)

At home and I'm trippin' off the Hennessy

(Uh, uh)

Run up on your street, this shit ain't Sesame

More dough than Domino's

Mexican plug, I think his name Geronimo

Like twin, we poppin' bro

Bet my name something your hoe or momma know

And please don't act hard

Shooters creeping down your block and backyard

Skrrt off in a Jaguar

.40 Had him running like a track star

Pretty boy up on the track

Lil' bitch I'm flipping a pack (Pack, yuh)

VVS' in the chain

Come get your lil' bitch she a gnat

(What, yeah)

I do not want her, she smashed the whole crew

Clouds on my jacket, I'm higher than you

I'm going back, right back to my roots

LV the bag, Rick Owen the boots

All these bitches wanna talk down now

I'm just doing what I want right now

I'm in the stu, I decline right now (Okay)

Yeah, I get a bag and I flip it

Triple the zero, like all of the digits

You laying down while I'm up and I'm winning

Yeah, been doing it right ever since the beginning

I've been praying to god, I know I've been sinning

Talking down on the kid, kid, kid

Cuz they hate how I live, live, live

All your brothers like

"Man Down!"

"Man Down!"

Put one in your rib, rib, rib

Take your hoe, beat her back down, back down

I did it again-gain-gain

You say you want a chance now, chance now

But I can't forgive-give-give

These bitches mad cuz I'm up at the top

Your bitch pull up and she giving me top

Shopping in Prada, whatever I want

This shit don't ever make dents in the funds