Lyrics:
always find me off them trees
Gervonta Davis wit the jabs exotic knock off you off ya feet
Bow, nah these kicks ain't cheap, bow saucing overseas oow
Hot
“Bring the axe or a hatchet to Ms. Ratched!”
Called the staff an infection on the path to correction
Laughed at my jabs—passed off as passive aggression
like they eight foot
Money coming, money going
Na I tell it, stay put
Jab, cross, hook, going hard like a textbook
Call yourself players and you playing
haq se banti hai
Maa ka bharosa dentist ka sujhaaya
Dentist hai gayab jab maa ne do pinaaya
Laafe se kaan tere ghar ghuske sujaaya
Galti bhi teri jo
chalu kiya jab tha mein 15 saal pe
Whack likta tha gaane rough book pe jaake
Hunar itna ke, likh sakta bin kitaab ke
Meine rep kiya hood mera seena taan
mein bakta hun
Ye jwala mere andar bohot mai der se sahi par fat ta hun
Baat beete saalo ki the papa mere foj mein
Jaate jab vo posting tab rehta tha tab
Saboot?
Hmmm? Saboot?
Saboot Hi Saboot Hai
Kya Batayen Ki Hum
Batayen Hum Door Se Hi Tum Ko
Dil De Chuke Sanam Sanam
Jab Kya Romance Ya Villon Se Haatha
Kaafi Jagha
Gaana Jab Bajta Gaadiyo Me Aata Kaafi Maza
Main Rakhta Soch Saaf High Class Tora Mera
Smbhal Usko Kaka Sadh Raha Mujh Se Chora Tera
Main
pas d'vaseline quand je lèverai le poing fiston
J'garde mes distances j'esquive les coups les jabs et les pichenettes
J'riposte à la mi-temps j'laisse
Put me a little louder jab
Go saint
Go
Yeah
Wake up (Wake up)
Tell me how you feel
Right now right now
Just tell me how you feel
Right now right now
hum mile ye
Saath mein hi kyu gile hamaare
Saath m nahi tu mere saath dil zarur h
Dil m tu hi basti mere dil mera majbur hai
Vo bhi kitne pyare din jab
Go saint
Go fritz
Come on jab
I cant let fake niggas win
I cut off some family, cut off some friends
Talk to me nice to begin
Just let me proceed
make your raps nice
Take a diss , then jab and weave thru the silly slander, cutting thru the weeds
Yeah, ain't nobody touching these
Yeah, y'all ain't
Durudo Ki Ridahaar Simt Failai
Farishto Ne Durudo Ki Ridahaar Simt Failai
Farishto Ne Durudo Ki Ridahaar Simt Failai
Gaye Jab Aras Par Aaka Nida Ye Gayab
livelihood only exists on devices
I might just delete social media, go face to face, I'm full of surprises
Give me a hook, give me a jab
Dodging em turning
that I just had
Bitch I'm high off life
Like I got jet lag
Man you get to close better step back
Before you get hit with the left jab
Hop inside
Sur Ek Hai Taal Ek Hai Raag Alag Hai Saaz Alag
Jab Bhi Ki Hai Hamne Ki Hai Yaaron Kaam Ki Bate
Aaja Kudiye Chheti Aaja Saj Jayengi Raatein
Ha Ha Saj
deceive me i see everything
Hit em with a jab get out my space
Grinding to the top God is my peace
Workin
Fightin like I'm picking cotton
I'm just being
in person on my gonads
You should grow a pair, see how it feel when they low jab
Bet that diss count go in rollback
So really can you blame me?
I just
to London, see somebody get stabbed
I barely got into my cab
Now they're trading jabs
Takin' all these shots
One of 'em boutta get dropped
Witnesses callin'
your soul for a better slice
They keep you under control, you see it's not so nice
So get in line and take a jab for the team
Take it like a man, don't
se tab gate pass ki need ni
Boring lectures mein ki masti aati humko neend nahi
Bas aati jab mehfil jamti thi saare launde talli ho
Saare karte yaad
hook in sight, but yet you catching jabs
Do the math
My 3rd album made the mixtapes bad
My 4th album bout to change my map and where I'm on it
Where that
owed this all I had's
My trunks I move like Goten
I run the motion been
Training like a locomotive
There ain't a hook for this
All I got is jabs punches
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