CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Jake Paul Pt. 2
You just turned 23, what is your legacy
23 but you still act like you nine
Just caught a felony, you is the enemy
Kennedy, you getting dropped like a fly
You got some jealousy, you breathing heavily
Tryna catch up but you falling behind
Commiting heresy, COVID is there you see
People be dying in front of your eyes
Got a new b*t*h she a hooters ho
Say you started sh*t but you didn't though
Get a R.I.P. for every f**king dad
Of every sing girl in every video
You can't take McGregor you don't stand a chance
Hе's an ant eater, you a f**king ant
Take this right hook with my f**king hand knocking
12 yеar olds out ya channels trance
You just turned 23, what is your legacy
23 but you still act like you nine
Just caught a felony, you is the enemy
Kennedy, you getting dropped like a fly
You got some jealousy, you breathing heavily
Tryna catch up but you falling behind
You got Mike fisting, Logan Licking
Greg kissing, that's a whole lot of guys
Dropped another vid, dropped another song
Just another beat for us to kill you on
You took the brain cells from everyone
New songs reviews got electrons
This platform is my f**king city
All these stolen bars got you feeling witty
All these disstracks got you feeling sh*tty
How you 23 shooting 1 for 50
Look
You on park south with your pants down
You got a fake ho in a wedding gown
I got a diss cannon with an extendo on it
And that b*t*h hold about 100 rounds
"You can't diss jake he's got more subs", b*t*h you think that I give a f**k?
I killed him once now I'll kill him twice
And this time I done leveled up
Of course he ain't gonna diss back
He can't find us, we in a whole different rhyme zone
He said he got a blick charge
Only charge you stressing is the one inside your phone
You know it's not a freestyle when you reading it?
And they not your bars when you payed for it
Too long, you been making it from faking it
Two wrongs, don't make a right unless Jake did it
Like Otis the cow send you back to the barnyard
Flaws can be swiped away with a credit card
sh*tting on your beat then I'm wipping on my ass
With your brothers brand new 1st editions Charizard
And your girl, she said she love you
She said she a ride or die
Till you're dead and it's cold
And that b*t*h ain't by your side
And you flex, and you flex and you flex until you're sore
Then you buy another lambo and you cry a little more
Like a ripe f**king apple that's been rotten to the core
Your Prada carpet soaks your blood in when you're dying on the floor
And you drink the finest wines, but how empty is the cup
And you eat the finest foods but, now you're throwing it all up
Got the shoes, got the cars, got the fans, got the clout
You're the center of attention, man, what it's all about
Got the drugs, got the drinks, got the girls but got the doubt
Every single f**king person who still be standing around
Do they like me for my money?
Do they really like Jake Paul?
Do they like me 'cause I'm funny?
'Cause I've got them on payroll?
Got the house, it's so big, let me show you all around
When you scream, it's so big, no one hears a f**king sound
I'm so rich, I'm so cool, everybody look at me
You a sad f**k who your stupid fans want to be
Took the vid down, got it back up, 2 ghost writers got a back up
Better back up, you getting packed up, you going out bad, you need some back up
See KSI catch a black eye, and you in the ring and you petrified
And your sh*t gets f**ked by the FBI, and they cut you open like a samurai
You a snotty brat, not a f**king king
Yeah I did it once, and I reload the ting
You a f**kboi going bling bling
Johnny test me and I'll f**king swing
Started youtube boxing, then you went to posty's started youtube doxxing
And all your fans and they IQs dropping
Even lower than your music dropping
How you finna claim that it's you that be popping
When JJ's steady droppin hits in the top 10
And how'd your mom feel when your dad and that little poor girl were shlobbin' and dobbin' and slippin' and slobbin'
"Man you only dissing jake for the views and the clout"
I'ma diss that b*t*h 'till he shuts his mouth
Deletes his channel, drops his ego, and finds what real raps really about
23 but you still act like you nine
Just caught a felony, you is the enemy
Kennedy, you getting dropped like a fly
You got some jealousy, you breathing heavily
Tryna catch up but you falling behind
Commiting heresy, COVID is there you see
People be dying in front of your eyes
Got a new b*t*h she a hooters ho
Say you started sh*t but you didn't though
Get a R.I.P. for every f**king dad
Of every sing girl in every video
You can't take McGregor you don't stand a chance
Hе's an ant eater, you a f**king ant
Take this right hook with my f**king hand knocking
12 yеar olds out ya channels trance
You just turned 23, what is your legacy
23 but you still act like you nine
Just caught a felony, you is the enemy
Kennedy, you getting dropped like a fly
You got some jealousy, you breathing heavily
Tryna catch up but you falling behind
You got Mike fisting, Logan Licking
Greg kissing, that's a whole lot of guys
Dropped another vid, dropped another song
Just another beat for us to kill you on
You took the brain cells from everyone
New songs reviews got electrons
This platform is my f**king city
All these stolen bars got you feeling witty
All these disstracks got you feeling sh*tty
How you 23 shooting 1 for 50
Look
You on park south with your pants down
You got a fake ho in a wedding gown
I got a diss cannon with an extendo on it
And that b*t*h hold about 100 rounds
"You can't diss jake he's got more subs", b*t*h you think that I give a f**k?
I killed him once now I'll kill him twice
And this time I done leveled up
Of course he ain't gonna diss back
He can't find us, we in a whole different rhyme zone
He said he got a blick charge
Only charge you stressing is the one inside your phone
You know it's not a freestyle when you reading it?
And they not your bars when you payed for it
Too long, you been making it from faking it
Two wrongs, don't make a right unless Jake did it
Like Otis the cow send you back to the barnyard
Flaws can be swiped away with a credit card
sh*tting on your beat then I'm wipping on my ass
With your brothers brand new 1st editions Charizard
And your girl, she said she love you
She said she a ride or die
Till you're dead and it's cold
And that b*t*h ain't by your side
And you flex, and you flex and you flex until you're sore
Then you buy another lambo and you cry a little more
Like a ripe f**king apple that's been rotten to the core
Your Prada carpet soaks your blood in when you're dying on the floor
And you drink the finest wines, but how empty is the cup
And you eat the finest foods but, now you're throwing it all up
Got the shoes, got the cars, got the fans, got the clout
You're the center of attention, man, what it's all about
Got the drugs, got the drinks, got the girls but got the doubt
Every single f**king person who still be standing around
Do they like me for my money?
Do they really like Jake Paul?
Do they like me 'cause I'm funny?
'Cause I've got them on payroll?
Got the house, it's so big, let me show you all around
When you scream, it's so big, no one hears a f**king sound
I'm so rich, I'm so cool, everybody look at me
You a sad f**k who your stupid fans want to be
Took the vid down, got it back up, 2 ghost writers got a back up
Better back up, you getting packed up, you going out bad, you need some back up
See KSI catch a black eye, and you in the ring and you petrified
And your sh*t gets f**ked by the FBI, and they cut you open like a samurai
You a snotty brat, not a f**king king
Yeah I did it once, and I reload the ting
You a f**kboi going bling bling
Johnny test me and I'll f**king swing
Started youtube boxing, then you went to posty's started youtube doxxing
And all your fans and they IQs dropping
Even lower than your music dropping
How you finna claim that it's you that be popping
When JJ's steady droppin hits in the top 10
And how'd your mom feel when your dad and that little poor girl were shlobbin' and dobbin' and slippin' and slobbin'
"Man you only dissing jake for the views and the clout"
I'ma diss that b*t*h 'till he shuts his mouth
Deletes his channel, drops his ego, and finds what real raps really about
