[Intro]
[Verse 1: J'sar]
Ayo we get it on don't be alarmed the chain and charm
Shine like sonic bomb the song like China gong
Under the cover s** hoes stress for it
We both trick but I bet I paid less for it
Collect performance checks for this live sh**
While you rap wack than a mob hit Sar's char grilled
You run a hundred yards but you on the wrong field
You little league little me I escort you off here
A bullet to his skully hug ‘em a message to his mother
He said he needed power all that I could do was plug him
You call me heartless but he had a gun we would've done it
And if he wouldn't than he should've stupid motherf**er
Life or d**h situations I ain't coming off of here
I ain't lived rich yet I'm ‘bout to have an awesome year
When I grab a mic every n***a stop and stare
At the shows hoes take off their tops and stand on top of chairs
[Hook: J'sar, Bless]
J'sar:
Because I think I'm hot so hot
Let's roll up and get high
Bless: la la la la la la la
J'sar:
So high
[Verse 2: J'sar]
Keep an eye on the fakes but I only deal with real ones
I c' shut a party down like concealed guns
It's possible that all of my crew deal d**
Talking they can stop the hustle if they touch a mill' once
Was it ninety-six when I wanted gold grill fronts
Before I met the bottle and I started on my beer gut
You throwing dollars to the lotto I don't deal with luck
Spend ten cop this and turn your system up
The things is ours bilingual talk middle finger you all
Don't diss my you'll just be a fly on the wall
I wind up and sway your body ‘ll drop that's not logic
Need twenty-two videos to be my song topic
Nonsense your song plain I have it shook like Mustafa
You in for a long day partner
I promise to bomb you I do got more than Saddam do
Why do I get hated on by false crews
[Hook]
[Verse 3: J'sar]
Some n***as don't want n***as shine blind ‘em
Heard my n***a on the run cops can't find him
Man I haven't seen word he dodging life bids
Type of sh** I say to n***as let him crash at my crib
I never seen a b**h I wanted that I couldn't get
She bought the dream I sold her I thought I was full of it
Nighttime blunt pa**ing gun blasting hooligans
Move it kid don't ever cross the path of my crew again
Stupid is as stupid does I'm dodging cupid punk
b**h trying to hit me with an arrow I'll shoot him up
Borrow his weaponry now she want to s** with me
Bend over this be the stress relief recipe
Who run this sh** going global on a pedestal
A high horse staying hungry like a n***a never blew
History in the making what happens when we made it
You'll have to change your name f**ing with the world famous J'sar
[Hook]