SWEET (feat. Royze)
Jay-J
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Tell me why they got their hands out They know I ain't gon shake it Quit trying to flex your bands out I know you ain't gon make it They saying I do not stand out I know that I don't fake it So I'm rolling a few grams now Wait for the spot, I'll take it Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Don't talk to me tryna be sweet I feel like a king I'm on my throne now Catching shows now Talking round like I don't know how But I'm grown now The kid was always in his zone, pow What I wrote Bound to be a killer on the mic I spit on hoes now Ugh, Bring it right back to the past In a flask, all filled, sip sip sip On a track, I kill, rip rip rip They say when I spit, I'm fire, I'm lit Like a cig we smoke that shit shit shit I'm smoking it down and I'm melting the gold You sure got the bronze, but I'm going for gold I'm that type when I get one night We play those games, I switch controls X's and O's I'm sure you know I keep my bars holstered I'm going underwater, you in the bath with a toaster No sir, I rock these bitches that's why I'm a stoner Left hickeys on her neck cause I know she likes wearing chokers Tell me why they got their hands out They know I ain't gon shake it Quit trying to flex your bands out I know you ain't gon make it They saying I do not stand out I know that I don't fake it So I'm rolling a few grams now Wait for the spot, I'll take it Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Ayo Royze talk to em bruh Ay we be on that dopest shit, I just pulled up on the mic, and treat it like some open shit Blessings coming in the mail, and I ain't even opened shit Moved out of the city, now in Texas on that loco shit, that loco loco Motherfucker really be our time right now yeah Coming out on top right now yeah Aw shit, Look here we go again Told y'all we'll take this shit Look how we took it again, and they looking again No stage no date, no game don't play go back Don't play no game, step back and watch just how we step this shit up Saying that we don't got no click on my shit, now they gonna see some, Yeah told y'all we'll take this for real Now we just took this shit and let it ring on y'all like Tell me why they got their hands out They know I ain't gon shake it Quit trying to flex your bands out I know you ain't gon make it They saying I do not stand out I know that I don't fake it So I'm rolling a few grams now Wait for the spot, I'll take it Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Don't talk to me tryna be sweet Don't talk to me tryna be sweet
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