Fever (Knock On Wood) (feat. Jay Milo & Indy)

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J.Shep

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I'm feeling like Sly Cooper
I came in the game to knock you off
I came in the game to renovate
I'm treating this like a dinner date
You getting ate, right after this bitch
Excuse the aggressiveness
I just feel like I'm pressing this, pressing matter

You rappers ain't good enough
Climb the ladder and you quit a quarter inch of the way
You got you a lil payday
Now you fatter from them Exec vacays
Just to realize you as broke as Bebe's kids

That's none of my bizz, but you posting bout the shii
I ain't checking for you, I'm checking on you
You need some rehabilitation
Give up ya spot for a newer generation
I can overfill the shoes like muddy water caking, up around the outsole
Shii get real just like souls sold
Take a nigga soul then I leave it on a light pole
God called you home
You did ya best boy, you will never be Al Capone
That tough guy act don't get you left alone
If anything it gets you murdered on ya own damn song

So be wary about asking me for a feature
Cause I might take ya starting position and leave you the bleachers
I leave you discussing with the teachers
About the grammar and wordplay
Leave you asking the nurses, why that boy can't coldplay

Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Make a f*ck nigga would a should a could
I got a fever, I'm too hot
Knock on wood

I'm feeling like the nigga who fucking started this shit
Not just covid, going back to fucking plagues and shit
Like oh my God I'm splitting seas just to grow Devine Trees
Best believe these double C's gone define all means
Walk on water like I'm great but spilling wine and shit
Come from the planet of the apes my niggas died for this
My soldiers marching hut two bitch get in line for this
Split your medulla with a ruler like I'm Charlie Clips
Bitch y'all ain't eating where's your carrots
They trying to copy like a parrot
This a beaver not a farrot
This not a vette it's a McLaren
Windows tinted see them staring
Is those Margielas that you wearing
You outdated that's embarrassing
Can't be compared to a nigga that's my caliper
We niggas in Paris
Forty inches on my screen you niggas still look delaris delusion
You better lock your doors my niggas down for the incursion
We spin around your block best believe we're not just cruising
F*ck a nine to five we got the cannons and the uzi
Got the TMNT's f*ck around and leave them oozing
You know poke them with the toolie leave them sleeping with the tulips
Get them high like sixty six straight gas this ain't Phillips

Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Make a f*ck nigga would a should a could
I got a fever, I'm too hot
Knock on wood

Who is INdy why the f*ck you askin me you know the answer
Spit the illest shit no colon cancer goats the only standard
Sons of black mothers so you know we mannered
Step out of yo roll tho treat a bozo like he's clothes thrown in the clothing hamper

Bet I leave'em washed enjoy ya life long as the beat is off
Cuz once the needle drop its pokin through you like you seen the doc
We workin nonstop they need they weekends off they sleepin on us
From the bench they see we ballers
Cross the fuckin' sneakers off ya whole entire team and drop'em
Runnin up the cream like it's the frozen aisle
Askin for designer bags these hoes is wild
Only sack she gettin lies below these trousers
She know that we own the town
But she can't hold no dough unless she hold me down

Told SHEP we fatherin' these rappers like we old heads
Abus'em though like Joseph, Jackson
Until they walkin backwards
They walkin on the moon we rule the atlas
Watch how they lookin at us we royal status they lacklust

Can't hang wit SHEP and Milo and I
Weak rappers idol these lines
Gone head and copy but remember that your style is mine
Niggas be on the gram flexin' but they profile is lyin'
It's really light when we shine
It's something slight because the shit I do not tryin' fly

Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Ugh, I mean I'm gone get it good
Make a f*ck nigga would a should a could
I got a fever, I'm too hot
Knock on wood

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