Billionell - Jam

(Un Un Un Un Un Un)(Yeah)
Got my bro Treez in here with me (Yeah)
When she seen me she was like damn (Un Un)
Who is that looking like damn (Un)
He done came up from eating spam (Yeah Yeah)
This his real life, this is not a scam (Nah)
Some of mine got in a jam (Un)
Yeah I gotta move smoove, can’t get in a jam (Nah)
Going hard everyday, I gotta feed my fam
A lil twisted in the mind, thanks to Uncle Sam
I pray everyday not to get in a jam
My homie locked up cuz gun didn’t jam (Nah)
He told me ball out and go an get a lamb (Skrrr Skrrr)
You know I bring them out, I make the girls jam (Yeah)
Everybody in this b***h they going ham
You know I’m taking off this a space jam (woo)
Know I keep them bad shawties wit some nice jam
And they be looking at me, like who I am
Squares stay over there (There)
My men don’t really care (Nah)
I’ll pay a fare, get you out here
We do it right, they gone do it the same night (Un)
Might catch a flight (Yeah)
Might hit a dike (Aye)
I ain’t sleep so many nights
They wonder how I’m up every night
Cuz I ain’t trying to sleep (Nah)
I’m out here trying to eat (Yeah)
Trying to lay low in these streets (Un)
Might find me a freak (Yeah)
Beauty of the week (Un)
I’m good in these streets (Un Un)
When she seen me she was like damn (Un Un)
Who is that looking like damn (Un)
He done came up from eating spam (Yeah Yeah)
This his real life, this is not a scam (Nah)
Some of mine got in a jam (Un)
Yeah I gotta move smoove, can’t get in a jam (Nah)
Going hard everyday, I gotta feed my fam
A lil twisted in the mind, thanks to Uncle Sam

Written by:
Darnell Sanders

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