[Jaygo]
Hold up, wait
Think I'm running late
I've been in the game since a very young age
Think it's strange
People seem to think I'm lame
Hold up, wait
Think I'm late
I've been in the game since I changed my name
Seal my fate
I'm here to stay
Hearing what I say
Straight up slay
Every day
Every day is my day, my way
I'm the king, do my thing my way
Hold up wait, hold up wait
Not okay so anyway I'll run the game like a lion tame
Fuck the fame, just want respect
And the check, gotta pay my rent
9 to 5 leaving me spent so hold up wait
Think I'm running late, think you running 'way
Think we parting ways
I'm amazed, you just left and there's so much left to say but that's okay
I'll be fine, catch the peace sign
We get right, we stay high, leave the beef behind
Please be kind, don't waste your time
Can't press rewind, keep to your grind
Can't just hold up wait
Hate the fucking games but the pain can fucking pay
That's for someone else's say so I guess I'll be okay if I sit and just wait
Hold up, wait
Wait what?
[Z the Stranger]
Hold up, wait
I think I forgot what I wanted to say
Probably something about all the guns and the drugs
And how I'll leave you rotting today
No calling scene bitch, you're not in a play
Nothing you do will be stopping your fate
It'll send a message when your mom and your pops
And the opps and the cops will be walking away
In disgust at an awful display
But it's more likely to be fake words
I'm not a horrorcore rapper, I'm a tank girl
Shit is getting kind of messy in the base world
Some people ought to get punched in the face more
I may be the next up but I'm the shit now
I accept when you call me a bitch now
You got words in your mouth, you can spit them out
We the reason military wives are getting dicked down
We cucking the cops and we cucking the cowards, we cucking consumers
We eating the pigs for breakfast and the chickens for lunch and the cows for dinner
Give the crown bitch, you know I'm a winner
I please a crowd with every bar I deliver
We be the kings down in the valley of sinners
You're at the bottom, the runt of the litter
It's all in our status that you and I differ
We be out in Chattanooga, oy you rapping stupid
All of y'all be wack producers. Your attack is toothless
Luciano the Stranger, you know I had to do it
Want to see the party jumping, you can blast this music
Hold up, wait
Think I'm running late
I've been in the game since a very young age
Think it's strange
People seem to think I'm lame
Hold up, wait
Think I'm late
I've been in the game since I changed my name
Seal my fate
I'm here to stay
Hearing what I say
Straight up slay
Every day
Every day is my day, my way
I'm the king, do my thing my way
Hold up wait, hold up wait
Not okay so anyway I'll run the game like a lion tame
Fuck the fame, just want respect
And the check, gotta pay my rent
9 to 5 leaving me spent so hold up wait
Think I'm running late, think you running 'way
Think we parting ways
I'm amazed, you just left and there's so much left to say but that's okay
I'll be fine, catch the peace sign
We get right, we stay high, leave the beef behind
Please be kind, don't waste your time
Can't press rewind, keep to your grind
Can't just hold up wait
Hate the fucking games but the pain can fucking pay
That's for someone else's say so I guess I'll be okay if I sit and just wait
Hold up, wait
Wait what?
[Z the Stranger]
Hold up, wait
I think I forgot what I wanted to say
Probably something about all the guns and the drugs
And how I'll leave you rotting today
No calling scene bitch, you're not in a play
Nothing you do will be stopping your fate
It'll send a message when your mom and your pops
And the opps and the cops will be walking away
In disgust at an awful display
But it's more likely to be fake words
I'm not a horrorcore rapper, I'm a tank girl
Shit is getting kind of messy in the base world
Some people ought to get punched in the face more
I may be the next up but I'm the shit now
I accept when you call me a bitch now
You got words in your mouth, you can spit them out
We the reason military wives are getting dicked down
We cucking the cops and we cucking the cowards, we cucking consumers
We eating the pigs for breakfast and the chickens for lunch and the cows for dinner
Give the crown bitch, you know I'm a winner
I please a crowd with every bar I deliver
We be the kings down in the valley of sinners
You're at the bottom, the runt of the litter
It's all in our status that you and I differ
We be out in Chattanooga, oy you rapping stupid
All of y'all be wack producers. Your attack is toothless
Luciano the Stranger, you know I had to do it
Want to see the party jumping, you can blast this music
( Jaygo )
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