keltec! - jpegmafia lyrics
[intro]
(health.va.gov)
send a person baby, send a
send her over, baby, ready
send her over, come and find me my boo (same old, same old)
baby
oh, i’ma fire, see you ’round (uh)
[verse]
i don’t need industry praise
vision distorting you n*ggas survivin’ off co*signs
all my credit keep lockin’ the stage
n*ggas mad ’cause i’m black and i’m hostile
crackers salty, i’m pretty and paid
bottom b*tch wanna jump on the dogpile
every night i be fannin’ the flames
mentally not a fan of your games
they wanna produce on my aisle
’cause they know that the market is made
n*ggas’ll shark your whole style
hope you’re ready to drown for the team
shaq, fool, you can’t stop this reign
i can’t believe that my talent brought fame
you can’t believe i created a lane
i don’t respond to b*tch n*ggas by name, that’s trash (facts)
scary*ass backpack rappin’ n*ggas never was meant to outlast
me and my kimber like lana and lashley, uh
keep it draped in attachments, uh
nine on me, i’m sassy
tatiana when i’m at the crib
the smith, i mean, call it ashley
mary kate, is my glock in the backseat?
808, watch me peak and attack ’em
all of this talk, my n*ggas all action
how did i catch you lackin’?
“we ain’t got no money,” i’m laughin’
i’m talkin’ minimum wage
rappers can’t do what i do ’cause i own all my sh*t
and i do all my sh*t and most y’all can’t relate
when peggy hop in the booth, he get paid
you hit the booth, b*tch, you know you a slave
you know what you signed, you know you don’t save
know you a dub, but these are the [?]
all of my haters are tame
naysayers, bench players, even all of the coaches between
peggy love all, goin’ back to my roots
jobless, now i feel like the the fiend
mask off in the future foreseen
mask on, i don’t wanna be seen
.png, get your quality up
jpeg, i compress all my schemes
i put your dome in a beam
kimber tucked in*between
i ain’t been shootin’ straight since a teen
hop on the fence and i lean
how is this p*ssy still runnin’ the scene
what does this actually mean?
baby control your demeanor
n*ggas don’t have to believe
then, when it happens, they, uh
then, when it happens, they tweak
[outro]
it’s nasty
what’s up, baby? what’s up?
say somethin’ (yeah)
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