Prëlüdë Lyrics

Who that on the beat oouu that nigga sound fine

Says your girl the first time she gon hear me spit rhymes

I can not debate 'cause I know my shit fire

All these other niggas lame someone take em outside

Man I missed the booth yeah it's been long time

Blatha uh gatha shit I forgot my best line

Posted with the gees, All love, Gang signs

It's a party and a vibe everytime we on sight

Can't invest in love cause I'll make a bitch cry

Tell her just leave me alone, make a shawty comply

Niggas like me rare, yeah we hard to come by

I'm as loyal as an arm I can never switch sides

Niggas offside (Iihh)Niggas outta line

I'm the nigga with the vaccine the industry been dying

Tryna keep my peace I been staying offline

I was never good at Math now my talent multyiplying (Lil mama)

Multiplying (Lil mama), Multiplying

I was never good at Math now my talent multiplying(lil mama)

Multiplying (Lil mama) Multiplying

I was never good at Math now my talent multiplying

I just did this shit just to prove a nigga can

I can not be average so it's either this or that

I been in my bag if you asking where I been

I been in a place where they will never let you in

Had to switch from dancehall to the rap when I was 10

I just wonder what the game gon be If I ain't here

Being broke and lonely are the only things I fear

That just goes to show that I might do this shit again

and again and again and again

Till I'm dead

Till a nigga topping charts,till I rap and make them burn

Till I'm more than just another rapper tryna make some bread

Till they use the goat emoji when they referencing the kid

Till my niggas getting paid, till I'm getting love and hate

Till they claiming that they know me and they claiming that we friends

Till my name is in debates

Till they lying on their backs

Till I give back to the hood, then move out of that place

Till I'm flying out to see my favourite cousin everyday

Till my people getting fed

4.T.F gon be a brand

Till they hit me on my phone and ask me "Jay,can we date?"

Till the tables fucking turn and I'm the one who is giving batt

Till I'm big,till I'm lit

Till I get my mom a crib

Till I buy her everything she wants and everything she needs

Till I'm wearing different kicks and I'm a figure to my kids

Then a figure to your kids and an idol to the streets

Got the city on my back,country on my back

After this these niggas gon' wan' get me on their tracks

Yeah the kid is back,b myoy the kid is back

Tell your boyfriend not to rap he should choose another path

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