Hit The Road Jack ft. Blue Moon Lyrics

These niggas whack

These niggas can't rap

Hit the road jack

I see what they lack

Took a break now I'm back

My vision bigger than Shaq

The game need me

They itching they feening

I'm back for a reason

You was hot for a season

I'm back on my bully

You niggas soft pussy

Can't trust everybody

Cuz they got a body

Catch me in my Audi

Fuck your apology

Keep your sorry

2023 I'm in my bag

Got niggas mad

You feeling sad

I'm feeling glad

No breaks foot on the gas

I'm bout to spazz

Im on they ass

They can't stop me

Just keep watching

This is my year

I float high chandelier

I glisten I shine

Here to take what's mine

No tony hawk

But I'm on my grind

So hit the road jack

I'm the TinkerBell can't nobody be like me

I dropped an album and two mixtapes

Ain't nobody grind like me

I'm working for my family

Don't have time to start no beef

When I see you

I'ma beat you

Time is money

Talk is cheap

You don't even write

And you can't rap in the booth

The way I wrap these girls

You think it's Christmas too

You the past, I'm the present

I'm the gift boo

Girl you such a ho ho Santa calls you

The only time you see green is when you hit the ground

These bummies only get bold

When I'm not around

When I walk up in the room

They be scared to make a sound

Yo I'm the point, you just a rebound

My eye sight is so clear

My faith is strong, I don't have fear

I pray to God, my dreams are near

My heart won't change in my career

I count more money than cashier

I take my L's, I learn from them

I don't go cryin'

Droppin' tears

Yo I'm Santa, you the rain deer

Yeah I'm quiet don't mean I don't hear

I write my songs, I don't need peers

My soul is kind, my mind stand firm

My inner-beauty is top-tier

Yo my pen be so sick

My flow be coughin' it's severe

When I get back to my music

I be droppin' the whole year

If you really want the smoke

I got the strap, I got the gear

When it comes to having talent

Some of y'all don't have none