CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : up north
JabariOnTheBeat
(You don't wanna play the field
Black Lambo but the seats is teal
Please don't touch the chain, it's real
Bad b*t*h, yeah that is real)
put this around here?
I'm sure this one's nice, nice
Okay
You already know who it is
Jabari on this jawn, you know I'm meant to kill this sh*t (Sh*t, yeah!)
It's a six side thing you would never get
Like city fried chicken, is all I [?] cruise (Cruise)
Gang sh*t
I'm the spitting image you don't wanna be
And I can't wear my 'lone 'cause I got blood all on the V (V, V, V!)
Fendi mean a lot when you grown up in the East
Yeah, we tryna f**k but I got Yu-Gi-Oh! in my jeans (My jeans)
How you copping sh*t when you ain't got no b***oned shirt (No!)
I know way too many people tryna play their part (Tryna play their p-)
Put a [?] down, everyone don't fall apart
When I pop the charts, yeah they busy poppin' bars ([?])
Boys up on my head and pointy peaks; I feel like Bart
I load up that beat and then I eat it like a cart (Like a yum)
Why you ga**in' artist and they drop sh*t like a fart
Guess we gotta hope and think they someone that they aren't, yeah
I was home alone and smoking blunts out in the attic ([?])
Jay had called me up but I ain't left my phone on charge
Industry is different, should've known it from the start (From the start)
People I had known that turn to sh*t and grew apart
And it's all good, yeah it's all good
I'm complacent (It's all good)
All green in a dry leaf, had to face it
Blunt ash on my phone screen when I'm textin' (When I'm)
Too drunk and sippin' codeine when I'm messaging (When-when-when)
And I came through and they press me in advance
Don't make me come and teach you another lesson (Don't f**king make)
Big cup with a big blunt when I'm stressin'
Too shy and I'm too high for attention
iPhone with a hundred hoes in my mention
I don't give a single one the attention (F**kin' thot)
Rose gold to my elbows, what a blessing
Six sides, see the skydome when I'm resting
I've known you
You don't wanna play the field (You don't wanna play)
Black Lambo but the seat is teal (Yeah)
Please don't touch the chain, it's real (Please don't touch the chain)
Bad b*t*h, yeah that is real
Told me "eat it" like a Happy Meal (Eat it, eat it up)
Had me think she thought that love was real (Okay)
Then it's poof like I'm Copperfield (Okay)
(You don't wanna play the field
Black Lambo but the seats is teal
Please don't touch the chain, it's real
Bad b*t*h, yeah that is real)
put this around here?
I'm sure this one's nice, nice
Okay
You already know who it is
Jabari on this jawn, you know I'm meant to kill this sh*t (Sh*t, yeah!)
It's a six side thing you would never get
Like city fried chicken, is all I [?] cruise (Cruise)
Gang sh*t
I'm the spitting image you don't wanna be
And I can't wear my 'lone 'cause I got blood all on the V (V, V, V!)
Fendi mean a lot when you grown up in the East
Yeah, we tryna f**k but I got Yu-Gi-Oh! in my jeans (My jeans)
How you copping sh*t when you ain't got no b***oned shirt (No!)
I know way too many people tryna play their part (Tryna play their p-)
Put a [?] down, everyone don't fall apart
When I pop the charts, yeah they busy poppin' bars ([?])
Boys up on my head and pointy peaks; I feel like Bart
I load up that beat and then I eat it like a cart (Like a yum)
Why you ga**in' artist and they drop sh*t like a fart
Guess we gotta hope and think they someone that they aren't, yeah
I was home alone and smoking blunts out in the attic ([?])
Jay had called me up but I ain't left my phone on charge
Industry is different, should've known it from the start (From the start)
People I had known that turn to sh*t and grew apart
And it's all good, yeah it's all good
I'm complacent (It's all good)
All green in a dry leaf, had to face it
Blunt ash on my phone screen when I'm textin' (When I'm)
Too drunk and sippin' codeine when I'm messaging (When-when-when)
And I came through and they press me in advance
Don't make me come and teach you another lesson (Don't f**king make)
Big cup with a big blunt when I'm stressin'
Too shy and I'm too high for attention
iPhone with a hundred hoes in my mention
I don't give a single one the attention (F**kin' thot)
Rose gold to my elbows, what a blessing
Six sides, see the skydome when I'm resting
I've known you
You don't wanna play the field (You don't wanna play)
Black Lambo but the seat is teal (Yeah)
Please don't touch the chain, it's real (Please don't touch the chain)
Bad b*t*h, yeah that is real
Told me "eat it" like a Happy Meal (Eat it, eat it up)
Had me think she thought that love was real (Okay)
Then it's poof like I'm Copperfield (Okay)
