(feat. Jarren Benton)
[Intro/Bridge]
Ok fellas this is it
We got together to play our kind of music and so far nobody's let us
Well we're going to play it tonight whether they like it or not
We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them
We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump
[Hook]
Ballin'
Talk is cheap, the bodies start to fall in
Rumors rappers are leanin on the wall again
Going all in, watch me put the pause in
What your man got, dawgs out there banging like Bangkok
Smoke clears we leaving off the main lot
Time's up, when the ba** drop
[Verse 1: Stevie Stone]
You don’t hear me though
See your little bit of comments on the videos
Your peers and your ears bumping my material
See me, yo I’m the sh** just in general, what [?]
They’d shoot me, I’m major [?]
Never lying, landmine in my ramble
Crunch time on the grind got the line hooked
Fat dime think I’m lying got them all shook
You ain’t all that, 150 shows a year what you call that
Couple bad b**hes groping on my ba**sack
f** a fiend that could, p**y sipping cognac, haters fall back
1 O’Clock I’m getting the dope spot
The person with the pack raising the cap to smoke guap
Fiends is steady coming, the money it won’t stop
[Bridge]
We got together to play our kind of music and so far nobody's let us
Well we're going to play it tonight whether they like it or not
We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them
We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump
[Hook]
[Verse 2: Jarren Benton]
ATLien extraterrestrial
I'm in this b**h like I don't give a f**, I've got an extra pair of testicles
I f** your b**h then fall asleep on the couch with my draws and the tv on
That afternoon I k**ed you first, then cut up the corpse with Stevie Stone
Life in the jungle wasn't sh** that my mama could teach
Had she ain't used a coat hanger to k** me when I was a fetus
Go eat a Snickers cause you rappers just b**hes and beavers
f**ing cupcakes, f*ggots with feminine features
I never trust women and reachers
I'm not a human being, I'm a different creature
I love ratchet b**hes, belligerent skeezers
After I beat the p**y up then we getting some pizza
I pimp in b**hes with telekinesis
After your mom give me a blunt then I'm nailing your nieces
f**ing thoughts that [?] your thesis
After we take the organs out then we mail them to Jesus
[Bridge]
[Hook x2]
We're going to do all our good numbers tonight, every single one of them
We'll start with 1 O'Clock Jump