I'm straight coming for the goods
Oh my bad let me introduce
I'm Batman and Robin in the hood
Back man I thought you understood all the things I tried to do
It's only super quiet how we move
All that chit-chat niggas do I was never in the mood
Rather get money with the crew
Couple bad tings, do 'em good
Do 'em very very good
I'm standing where the greatest niggas stood
With the loud pack high as fuck it's different type of view
And I'm a Independent typa dude
Never let another man tell me how to make my own tunes
If I gotta do it then it's done
If you ever see me with your hun then she's gone baby gone
Always making runs for the funds
So if you ever need a rapper dead I will do it for a sum
And laugh like that was really fun
I spaz like niggas used to come back when 106 was on
Now I'm taking everybody lunch
Lames tweet at me I tell 'em #stickitupyourcunts
Peng ting sitting in the front
Middle finger through the sun roof
That's the way she like to stunt
Balling with the player of the month
I got to say peace to my Gees
Shout to my day ones
Who put these mothafuckas on the wave
If it ain't me, it ain't Jxmmy?
You already know the name
Surely doing damage to the game
If they ever ask just know that we the only ones to blame
Your click game so damn lame
My wit game nick name insane in the membrane
While you lip sync on the same stage where your clique sang
Clique hang steady, on the way with my trigger and the blade
Yeah!
Back on that Whipping in the kitchen shit
Birds chirping in the back
Basically been in the trap
Can't make this up
Summer Salt
Officially done
Yo Jxm!
This one's mad!
Truss me