Swavay Jealousy (feat. Daylan Gideon)
Aye
I said I'm next up, bitch I'm next
Daylan on the check in
(Verse)
I said
I'm next up
Said I'm next up
I ain't never been the nigga with my chest up
Living broke and famous
I might have to flex up
Man these hoes want rappers
So they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs
That don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a slut
Gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
Chain on might tuck it
Give a f..ck about a budget
Ima run right through it
Like I'm T duckett
I'ma flex when I wanna
Ima still get the Grammy
If I drop this rack
They gon drop them panties
Ima mobb county legend
Ima Atlanta vette
I ain't never been a bitch
Put it on the whole set
Now everybody wanna f..ck with a nigga now
But where was you when I was stuck
Oh my nigga how
You gon have yo hands out
Put yo hands down
I'm only Rollin with my main and my mans now
I never could understand when they see me now
It's like they want what I got
Or tryna be me now
Why everybody round me think they on shit
Riding other niggas waves
Really get yo own shit
Hella copy cattin niggas
Hella clone shit
And yeah I did it on my own
With my own click
Hoe bitch
(Bridge)
I said
I'm next up
Said I'm next up
I ain't never been the nigga with my chest up
Living broke and famous
I might have to flex up
Man these hoes want rappers
So they tryna press up
I done seen a lot of thangs
That don't really impress us
I just want my yes Julz next to my ex bruh
No time for a slut
Gotta stay about my bucks
I might pull up to the function in a black uber truck
(Hook)
All these nigga's want what I got
Man all these nigga's want what I got
All these niggas want what I got
All these niggas got they hands in my pot
All these niggas want what I got
All these niggas really want what I got
Get yo f..ckin hand out my pot
F..ck around with a nigga get popped
(Daylan Gideon)
More money
More money
Less problems
I'm still
In here
With my partners
More shots
More shots
Grab a bottle
Less words, Less words
Just swallow
Yeah I'm chilling in the function with my feet up
Yeah i walked in looking like a re-up
All these lil niggas want to be us
Man y'all can't be us
Grabbed your baby mama
Turned her too my mama sita
Aw man
Aw man
Boy ya'll know who I am
Got damn, Got damn
Keep it moving like a fan
Tripple deuce the motto
Got it tatted on my skin
All my hoes looking like
Like they f..cking twins
Yeah
(Hook)