new dawgz - jajo o'taylor lyrics
turn on that joesy and i ain’t know that he that good
i been smoking billy goats and that be that good
i been so aesthetical like roman atwood
she gon’ call me back because i be that back good
she acting hysterical, i pull her tracks out
when i pull her tracks, she gon’ poke her ass out
she know that’s my plan, i said it on the phone
now she think about me in a ring and a home
now you be bopping your head like that sh*t really hard
like, n*gga, like, bop your head, always tryna be hard
other b*tch got me scarred, so i don’t know what you on
she said she gonna be different, tryna go heal up my heart
take a trip, mexico, tryna go to the mall
that’s what i tryna stack it up, then i buy me a car
but i be grateful for how it be
could it be dead like d.e.d., um
i be just constantly smoking trees, um
not tryna flex, i’m tryna work on
tryna be faster than rappers that get they perk on
not gonna judge them, but i advise them to work on
tryna be at the places i’m drawing, um
as i look at they faces, i know they hatin’ some
let me guess, they be hatin’ on me
probably be hatin’ cause they be scared they can’t be
probably be hatin’ because they want an opinion
now he constantly acting, no, that sh*t don’t be him
when i see an opinion, throw that sh*t out the window
because they not on my tempo, cause they not on my temperature
over 500 degrees, why i be on the scale
that can burn up a scale, that can burn up amphibians
millions, tryna get millions, f*ck the store up
then i hit the gym and gym, tryna get a lil tone up
i’m the big dog, stepp in my yard
25 seconds from your b*tch ass gettin’ mauled
i be nothing like what they said, or heard or what they saw
and the way i be f*ckin’ my b*tch, you know i’m super raw (n*gga)
i’ma take you back to kindergarten, i need a golden star and
and all these n*ggas really dissin’, but they b*tches stalkin
i remember kindergarten, i ain’t never had jordan’s
then i kissed that white girl like, why the f*ck you slobbing
then i cut her off, do my bad by my lonely
it’s too easy, kinda like being lonely
no i don’t though, but i like bein’ solo
no i don’t though, baby girl, i’m movin’ slow mo
throw that ass though
she said i’m controllin’ cuz i’m directin’ like benny blanco
she just said i was trash, like is you f*ckin’ deaf, ho
think i need a death note? i can put that b*tch in it
i be feelin’ that way cuz i’m highly offended, um
you gon’ see me pass your garage
it just be me and my crazy entourage
this not a double r this a go cart
but you steady bobbin’ your head, mario gold box
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