[Lyric] RPS (JG-Z (US))

Ay bay bay ay bay bay
Look who back again
I'm coming through like a hurricane Chris
Back again
Wrist blue and yellow blue and yellow like Michigan
Like a lion dog I ain't even lyin'
I say it to your face man like we FaceTiming
I stay ready ready no tire Michelin
I'm not sweet but on a roll like cinnamon
I speak the truth I'm never fake no CNN
I tell your bitch get over here like scorpion
Stay duckin' me like I play at Oregon
Here a while going viral but I'm not a trend
I'm here to win and I never sin
Like your boy was hеaven sent
I'm a killer on thе beat killer on the beat
Like I'm diabetes
She beggin' for that follow like pretty pretty please
Double oh seven said impossible
They all said impossible
I still took that mission
I never switch I never surf never rode no wave
I took all these roads that were dirt an one way
And now they all paved
Boy what else I gotta say
Say It's J-G-Z baby ride or die all day
Never sold out I never upsold
I never sell my soul that's a hard hard no
Stay writing these scriptures
Don't buy art I paint pictures
I knock your teeth out
And now you need dentures
Man that's really hard
Write it down cut the beat like
Rock paper scissors shoot