Diors Lyrics

Look at my Jordan Diors, everywhere that I walk I'm on top, yeah, yeah

Look at this shawty I scored, I know that she a mess but I got me a mop, yeah, yeah

I'm so fly, call me Thor, my rhymes ain't lightning fast, but Imma rap god, yeah, yeah

Eminem spits like the Flash, he keeps on going cuz he can't stop

I said I'm looking to the past, cuz I never been a capper

Feeling on her ass cuz she more than a dancer

Pressing on the gas cuz I'm livin' life faster

Spells I'm gonna cast, no apprentice I'm the master

Hit it like a Ram, OBJ, I ain't Stafford

I pass up on nasty shit cuz it ain't a factor

Numbers in my head, call me Mason, I'm the master

Imma rookie to rapping but y'all know that I got higher standards

Poppin' these pain killers, peepin' this pussy

These haters are pinching they pissin' me off

Time ticking at me slowly, tinkering wit my life, take a look at my watch

I'm wishing for better days washing my sins away, waiting for when I'm gonna withdraw

Later I'm looking for ladies that wanna be crazy, and I can open up like Lays'

What the fuck I'm even saying

Bitch stop playing

Bitches be fake

They self-worth misplacement

Look at my Jordan Diors, everywhere that I walk I'm on top, yeah, yeah

Look at this shawty I scored, I know that she a mess but I got me a mop, yeah, yeah

I'm so fly, call me Thor, my rhymes ain't lightning fast, but Imma rap god, yeah, yeah

Eminem spits like the Flash, he keeps on going cuz he can't stop

I said I'm looking to the past, cuz I never been a capper

Feeling on her ass cuz she more than a dancer

Pressing on the gas cuz I'm livin' life faster

Spells I'm gonna cast, no apprentice I'm the master

Beat switchin' up

Peeps switchin' up

Weed smokin' up

Your friend we smokin' him

Whenever I'm off the molly

Dead like a zombie

Blood red, my eyes

Whole lotta Carti, yeah, yeah

These bitches keep missin' they think that they hittin' but I'm actually hittin' they bitch from the back

Talkin' this-that, you ain't wit that, yo dick is smaller than a Tic-Tac

Ghost mode like a phantom

New wave coming like Santana

Wrecking Ball like Montana

I got Desiigner like Panda

Yo bitch, she be looking so fine, she be feeling me up, she be liking my vids on TikTok

And before I was rapping I ain't understand this shit but now I'm wanting some wrist rocks

I take her to my place, we past third base

We laying in bed watching Chris Rock

I'm thinking that I'm gonna blast, Imma keep on going till I can't stop

Look at my Jordan Diors, everywhere that I walk I'm on top, yeah, yeah

Look at this shawty I scored, I know that she a mess but I got me a mop, yeah, yeah

I'm so fly, call me Thor, my rhymes ain't lightning fast, but Imma rap god, yeah, yeah

Eminem spits like the Flash, he keeps on going cuz he can't stop

I said I'm looking to the past, cuz I never been a capper

Feeling on her ass cuz she more than a dancer

Pressing on the gas cuz I'm livin' life faster

Spells I'm gonna cast, no apprentice I'm the master