Juss Kev:
I got skills, So I don’t have to be hoping I win
And I’m about to get signed like I broken a limb
Got your girl open at 10, Then I’m stroking her friend
I take a nap call her back, Then I’m poking again
Nice styles and lyrics so dope when it blend
I keep my rhymes in my mind I never wrote with a pen
Surrounded by fine dimes that’s provoking the sin
Don’t know what the fuck’s in my cup but I’m hoping it’s gin
I don’t drink but fuck it like homos
Polite? Oh no
I write slow flows, shake up the world like snow globes
My nigga’s smoke dro, Get hyped and fight popo
If I commit suicide on the note I'mma write Yolo
I got skills, So I don’t have to be hoping I win
And I’m about to get signed like I broken a limb
Got your girl open at 10, Then I’m stroking her friend
I take a nap call her back, Then I’m poking again
Nice styles and lyrics so dope when it blend
I keep my rhymes in my mind I never wrote with a pen
Surrounded by fine dimes that’s provoking the sin
Don’t know what the fuck’s in my cup but I’m hoping it’s gin
I don’t drink but fuck it like homos
Polite? Oh no
I write slow flows, shake up the world like snow globes
My nigga’s smoke dro, Get hyped and fight popo
If I commit suicide on the note I'mma write Yolo
( Juss Kev )
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