No More J.B. (J.B. Pritzker Diss Track)

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Attention, this is your captain speaking
We have to aboard flight 8 to Zach LaVine, due to a big monstrosity in our landing area
Which is known as J.B. Pritzker
It is too big to move
So we will leave this to the man himself, over
F*ck J.B
Fat little boy gotta get outta state, gotta get out of scene
I don't even know why they voted you in
I don't even know why they wanted you in
Yeah that is a sin
Coming at me yeah I'm finna win
Big ass belly you ain't go to the gym
You don't lift, yeah you ain't shit
Yeah you don't do shit
F*ck J.B
Yeah f*ck that guy
Yeah f*ck his lies
Yeah f*ck his ties
They boutta burst
I know it hurts, to be that big I know it hurts
Yeah f*ck J.B
F*ck J.B
Yeah f*ck J.B
Yeah no more J.B
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more J.B
Big fat boy let's talk about health
How you so fat when you got all the wealth
Take care of your body, take care of your self
Before you'll die, you'll die right now
You so overweight
I bet after you finish your food you're even gonna wanna eat the plate
This is the beef I'll put it at steak
I ain't talking about food so you gotta wait
Your body's barely holding up
That belt gone pop, it's holding you up
But it ain't gunna stop from blowing you up
And we dropping this heat yeah we dropping the stuff
You said put on a mask, it's best for your health
Telling us that from the state FL
Now I be dissing you in FL
When I go to the studio I'll show you I'm well
The shots I take are the shots at the belt
Run up on me ima make sure it's felt
You rich as f*ck cause the cards you were dealt
"I worked so hard", don't come with that bullshit
Yeah don't come with that
I don't really know what will come first
The presidency or the heart attack bro
No one will vote you into office
You gotta quit yeah you gotta stop it
I looked at your jeans and your ripped ass pockets
Nothing was in it, it was just your stomach
Big ass boy gotta lose some weight
You love money so much you pushing the weight
50% for the tax
That's crazy in fact
Lost that money get it back
Do it through citizens
You are just using us
Your mom should've killed you in the uterus
Nobody wants you
Nobody likes you
Everyone taunts you
Everyone fights you
We are gunna haunt you
We are gunna bite you
We are not food
Everything I say is true
F*ck J.B
Fat little boy gotta get outta state, gotta get out of scene
I don't even know why they voted you in
I don't even know why they wanted you in
Yeah that is a sin
Coming at me yeah I'm finna win
Big ass belly you ain't go to the gym
You don't lift, you ain't shit
Yeah you don't do shit
F*ck J.B
Yeah f*ck that guy
Yeah f*ck his lies
Yeah f*ck his ties
They boutta burst
I know it hurts, to be that big I know it hurts
Yeah f*ck J.B
F*ck J.B
Yeah f*ck J.B
Yeah no more J.B
No more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more, no more J.B

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