Jokaa Lyrics

I done took her to the island

To the islands

I've been smoking herbs on the beach to get the highest

Shorty she a bird she a treesh she got that mileage

Yea I'm too fly she in the cockpit like a pilot

I was losing track and I got back that's perfect timing

Niggas talking shit behind my back and I stay silent

Now I run the game and I sit back in my recliner

Thinking bout them riches and the fame I'm not declining

A joker masterminding ya

Come play a game

See if you can take the watches, take the blame

See if you can take the heat from the cops and head to Blaine

See you fucking tweaking man this shit ain't GTA

Niggas out here glitching man this shit ain't been a game

Bitches they complain, shut it up they better work

She know that enough, she head to the club so she can twerk

She moving the nude in the uni so she can nurse

Off for a nigga with no fucking bag to come and flirt

Better go buy that bitch a purse

I been racking up 50, 60, might as well go and splurge

They was talking messy, icky vicky, might as well go and purge

To the Sky with all my Chips until I'm laying down in a hearse

Now you say that nigga ain't shit, swear to God bitch I'm worse

Fuck around with Lord Noire man you better put God first

Drop a bag go out to Turks, stay surrounded with some murks

They gone play a foul ball we got no safety with the lurks

To get this eagle eye view I had some evil views that hurt

Knowing everybody I got man I know they had me first

Man I'm surfing on my own wave I got my own turf

Yeah they running up on my own line I put they ass in the dirt

Man I'm grinding all of my own time from the first back to the first

Man I'm shooting that bitch a movie catching all the angles like Kurt

Yeah I make sure she good but I don't make sure she skate

Man to get to the top of this shit man gotta grind gotta have faith

To the islands, I been smoking herbs on the beach to get the highest

Shorty she a bird she a treesh she got that mileage

Yeah I'm too fly in the cockpit like a pilot

I was losing track and I got back that's perfect timing

Niggas talking shit behind my back and I stay silent

Now I run the game and I sit back in my recliner

Thinking bout them riches and the fame I'm not declining

A joker masterminding y'all