[Intro: Bands1Million]
Defjawn
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Bands1Million]
I need that Cadillac spacious for the winter (Yeah)
And it feels like Martha’s Vineyard
I be off the shit, but I’ll control it if I’m ignorant
Moving so suspicious
This is just too hard to comprehend and understand like hieroglyphics (Yeah)
I be stoned like hieroglyphics
If I want it, Imma get it
If I dropped it, I don’t miss it
Numbers off the board, Ben Wallace with the pistons
Moving so slick you would’ve thought my name was Richard (Yeah)
Moving off the mischief I’m so slimey like a Slytherin (Yeah)
The jeep got no doors and the whores be on a mission
If I Know it like I do evеry time, then I ain’t tripping (I ain’t tripping, I ain’t tripping)
The causе and effect of a ripple (Of a ripple)
Can’t lose the tech we gotta rip ‘em (Yeah)
Disassemble the enigma (Yeah, enigma)
That’s inertia, really (Inertia, really)
Running from the reaper when the hearse get me
From the start to finish Imma get it
If I start it, Imma finish, no pretending
If it’s on, then it’s on (Yeah)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching
[Interlude: Bands1Million and Defjawn]
If it's on, I ain't bitching (Ain't bitching)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching (If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching (Yeah)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching
If it’s on, then it’s on, If it’s on, then it’s-, yeah
[Verse 2: Defjawn]
Ain’t shit free, 65 for the eighth, can’t pay then leave (To leave)
Je ask for a dub
Said what? U just had on your Prada’s (Yeah)
Ain’t say shit, just peep
All this rap shit faker then CBD (Faker then CBD)
Faker than CGI, you’ve seen my raps, you’ve seen my life (See)
Big 5 and that’s like Jackson
Linking if they want the action (Want the action)
Good dope, can’t pass it
700 for the guap that’s gas (Gas)
High roller like craps
That’s mids, I can’t hit that
I slide real quick back
New Balance, new kicks (Yeah)
New bag, new bitch (Facts)
Old raf, no Rick (Yeah)
We still getting rich
[Outro: Defjawn]
Yeah (For real), yeah, yeah
Believe me, yeah, yeah
Come see me, yeah
Believe me, yeah (Yuh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah
Uh, yeah
'Jawn, yeah
Defjawn
Yeah, yeah
[Verse 1: Bands1Million]
I need that Cadillac spacious for the winter (Yeah)
And it feels like Martha’s Vineyard
I be off the shit, but I’ll control it if I’m ignorant
Moving so suspicious
This is just too hard to comprehend and understand like hieroglyphics (Yeah)
I be stoned like hieroglyphics
If I want it, Imma get it
If I dropped it, I don’t miss it
Numbers off the board, Ben Wallace with the pistons
Moving so slick you would’ve thought my name was Richard (Yeah)
Moving off the mischief I’m so slimey like a Slytherin (Yeah)
The jeep got no doors and the whores be on a mission
If I Know it like I do evеry time, then I ain’t tripping (I ain’t tripping, I ain’t tripping)
The causе and effect of a ripple (Of a ripple)
Can’t lose the tech we gotta rip ‘em (Yeah)
Disassemble the enigma (Yeah, enigma)
That’s inertia, really (Inertia, really)
Running from the reaper when the hearse get me
From the start to finish Imma get it
If I start it, Imma finish, no pretending
If it’s on, then it’s on (Yeah)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching
[Interlude: Bands1Million and Defjawn]
If it's on, I ain't bitching (Ain't bitching)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching (If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching (Yeah)
If it’s on, then it’s on, I ain’t bitching
If it’s on, then it’s on, If it’s on, then it’s-, yeah
[Verse 2: Defjawn]
Ain’t shit free, 65 for the eighth, can’t pay then leave (To leave)
Je ask for a dub
Said what? U just had on your Prada’s (Yeah)
Ain’t say shit, just peep
All this rap shit faker then CBD (Faker then CBD)
Faker than CGI, you’ve seen my raps, you’ve seen my life (See)
Big 5 and that’s like Jackson
Linking if they want the action (Want the action)
Good dope, can’t pass it
700 for the guap that’s gas (Gas)
High roller like craps
That’s mids, I can’t hit that
I slide real quick back
New Balance, new kicks (Yeah)
New bag, new bitch (Facts)
Old raf, no Rick (Yeah)
We still getting rich
[Outro: Defjawn]
Yeah (For real), yeah, yeah
Believe me, yeah, yeah
Come see me, yeah
Believe me, yeah (Yuh)
Yuh, yuh, yuh, yeah
Uh, yeah
'Jawn, yeah
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