AyyeitsJustiin - Mike Jackson

Jerry, what the fuck?
Bro got black and white glocks if we ain't rock with you, Mike Jackson
My dawgs barkin in the hellcat when they attackin
Baddie on me, make a movie when I call action
Better send the money when I ask, transaction
Just cashed in a whole check off the backend
So I went and copped a whole fit up at Saks Fifth
Always dropping hits, man I'm way above the average
How they still don't know my name? I ain't Labrynth
Where my deal at? cause you know that Imma sign that
Bad luck when you see me and bro riding in a black cat
Day ones by my side, keep it straight and never bent
Bought the foreign whip cuz I knew I would never rent
Really blessing up cuz I know I was God sent
Drop the fake, do good don't need no pretend
Got a top tier whip, why they flexing low end?
I'm on go mode hoe, never seen a dead end
Warm days, windy day today, but the big story will be the heat
And there will be plenty of it
Mr. Weatherman, thanks for telling me about the forecast
New music coming out, I make the summer hot
I got fine females playing everything I drop
I got ugly ass dudes and they telling me to stop
But I'd never listen to a ugly dude I won't see at the top
And why the ugly hoes always tryna give me top?
Said forget a few years my time is now to go off
Ayyeitsjustiin, two phones, two cars, real talk
Me and bro on the go, takeoff in the Trackhawk
Ain't mainstream yet, how I run a ten up in a month?
I'm next up, dub X-L gotta hit me up
Better than the rest, only done this shit a couple months
Imma playmaker, in the end zone, I go pass it up
You can really only make the team if you fine as fuck
Trade you over if you think that you can ride with us
The whole team got v8s, so how you ride a bus?
They ride a bus while they listen to my music?
Can't relate, but now they can say that metro boomin
No disrespect up to that boy Metro Boomin
I got a foreign, they got a foreign, but I'm zoomin
They ain't never had a dinner up at Ruth's Chris
Why these dumb kids always tryna start a rumor
Lil dawg talk tough thru the computers
Like bro, where's your sense of humor?
Finish this one up and send it right to my producer
Why they acting clueless
So useless
For those who don't get it yet imma let them know that
Bro got black and white glocks if we ain't rock with you, Mike Jackson
My dawgs barkin in the hellcat when they attackin
Baddie on me, make a movie when I call action
Better send the money when I ask, transaction
Just cashed in a whole check off the backend
So I went and copped a whole fit up at Saks Fifth
Always dropping hits, man I'm way above the average
How they still don't know my name? I ain't Labrynth
Where my deal at? cause you know that Imma sign that
Bad luck when you see me and bro riding in a black cat
Day ones by my side, keep it straight and never bent
Bought the foreign whip cuz I knew I would never rent
Really blessing up cuz I know I was God sent
Drop the fake, do good don't need no pretend
Got a top tier whip, why they flexing low end?
I'm on go mode hoe, never seen a dead end

Written by:
Justin Bouajram

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