That show was crazy man
Stepped of the stage to a stading O
Pretty good for my first time out
Walking towards the backroom and what to I see
[Verse 1 J.c Jones]
Bitches lining up in the back room
Bitches can wait there turn in the bathroom
Unlimited bitches back stage
I call this the ultimate rage
Shot glasses everywhere
Bottles left as presents
Weed thrown at me on stage
Girls rolling weed for me
These bitches know whats up
Did this all of this unasked
For this ill fuck all them unmasked
I bet u’d like to be here
I see you blowing up phone
Now you see me performing
You won’t leave me alone
Hope you enjoyed the back row
Wish you could float to my zone
Well get the fuck away from me
Next time ill have my guards look out
Try to get in get kicked out
Whoever I don’t like gets thrown out
This is what you created
My creations greater
You were always a hater
Now that I’m famous you want to be with me
Now I see I see your ways
Do u think I was born yesterday
Now you see how I work
Look at what I’ve achieved
Notice my enternal greatness
Im The reason for this riot
When your name comes up its quiet
No ones talking about you
Congrats
Your at the bottom and im at the top
No I will not go down to your level I will not drop
I’m the one that will keep increasing
Your value every night is decreasing
Ur getting with a new guy getting filled up
Each night you become more used up
Your nothing more than a cum dumpster
I’ll take care of this pull up a dump truck
Each night im out there getting girls
Right now my dick is getting sucked
Two girls at once
Now do you see it my way
Your still trying to make your way to the front
Not to front but don’t waste your time
Any girl I fuck is better than fucking you
So deal with what I chose put u through
Next time ill have my guards look out
Try to get in next time get kicked out
Whoever I don’t like gets thrown out
Drinking another glass
Blowing smoke in the air
Please keep it going pass
I want this moment to last
Coming up with a plan
Gonna put you through pain
Before I rip you apart
We need to turn this clock back restart
Always ended my calls short
Didn’t answer my messages
Never lived up to your talk
Furthest thing from a proitey
Laying down the law authority
It was water under the bridge
Until you had the nerve to reappear
Get the fuck out of here
My thoughts are fucking crystal clear
If I see you again ill go crazy
Now you wouldn’t want that would u baby
Could have had up here with me
Would have gave u everything I had
Drinks on your demand
Woulda been a sucker for your command
So many bottles don’t know what to do
These bottles were meant for you
Large supplies of weed
More than satisfys your needs
Name a piece of cloths it was urs
Doesn’t matter if it was Michel kours
Any other item Id say go ahead
Sorry to intterupt
But this bitch won't stop giving head
About to finsh off again here we go again
There coming back for more
Can’t get rid of the fan girls
Escape through the back door
And who do I fucking see
Has to be fucking you
You’ve turned into a witch
A creature that’s unrealistic
That’s what dope does to good girls
U know nothing about that
U know nothing about rap
Go shove that broom stick up your ass
Get it so far up ur forced to fly
Go back to your place
Cast what you call spells
I see what you live by
Dope up or die huh
You should burn in hell
Stepped of the stage to a stading O
Pretty good for my first time out
Walking towards the backroom and what to I see
[Verse 1 J.c Jones]
Bitches lining up in the back room
Bitches can wait there turn in the bathroom
Unlimited bitches back stage
I call this the ultimate rage
Shot glasses everywhere
Bottles left as presents
Weed thrown at me on stage
Girls rolling weed for me
These bitches know whats up
Did this all of this unasked
For this ill fuck all them unmasked
I bet u’d like to be here
I see you blowing up phone
Now you see me performing
You won’t leave me alone
Hope you enjoyed the back row
Wish you could float to my zone
Well get the fuck away from me
Next time ill have my guards look out
Try to get in get kicked out
Whoever I don’t like gets thrown out
This is what you created
My creations greater
You were always a hater
Now that I’m famous you want to be with me
Now I see I see your ways
Do u think I was born yesterday
Now you see how I work
Look at what I’ve achieved
Notice my enternal greatness
Im The reason for this riot
When your name comes up its quiet
No ones talking about you
Congrats
Your at the bottom and im at the top
No I will not go down to your level I will not drop
I’m the one that will keep increasing
Your value every night is decreasing
Ur getting with a new guy getting filled up
Each night you become more used up
Your nothing more than a cum dumpster
I’ll take care of this pull up a dump truck
Each night im out there getting girls
Right now my dick is getting sucked
Two girls at once
Now do you see it my way
Your still trying to make your way to the front
Not to front but don’t waste your time
Any girl I fuck is better than fucking you
So deal with what I chose put u through
Next time ill have my guards look out
Try to get in next time get kicked out
Whoever I don’t like gets thrown out
Drinking another glass
Blowing smoke in the air
Please keep it going pass
I want this moment to last
Coming up with a plan
Gonna put you through pain
Before I rip you apart
We need to turn this clock back restart
Always ended my calls short
Didn’t answer my messages
Never lived up to your talk
Furthest thing from a proitey
Laying down the law authority
It was water under the bridge
Until you had the nerve to reappear
Get the fuck out of here
My thoughts are fucking crystal clear
If I see you again ill go crazy
Now you wouldn’t want that would u baby
Could have had up here with me
Would have gave u everything I had
Drinks on your demand
Woulda been a sucker for your command
So many bottles don’t know what to do
These bottles were meant for you
Large supplies of weed
More than satisfys your needs
Name a piece of cloths it was urs
Doesn’t matter if it was Michel kours
Any other item Id say go ahead
Sorry to intterupt
But this bitch won't stop giving head
About to finsh off again here we go again
There coming back for more
Can’t get rid of the fan girls
Escape through the back door
And who do I fucking see
Has to be fucking you
You’ve turned into a witch
A creature that’s unrealistic
That’s what dope does to good girls
U know nothing about that
U know nothing about rap
Go shove that broom stick up your ass
Get it so far up ur forced to fly
Go back to your place
Cast what you call spells
I see what you live by
Dope up or die huh
You should burn in hell
( J.C Jones )
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