Songtexte GoPro - JTL Jaido
Matt,
you're
crazy
Yeah,
they
see
me
going
off
the
head
like
a
GoPro
Hopping
on
the
track,
I
beat
it
up,
hittin'
combos
Yeah,
I
got
my
own
sauce,
that
is
not
yours
I'm
stacking
chips
and
getting
cheese
like
some
nachos
Yeah,
I'm
a
cool
kid,
but
got
a
hot
flow
I
be
getting
down
up
in
this
bitch,
I'm
still
high
though
Nah,
you
can't
even
sit
up
in
the
whip
if
you
ain't
my
hoe
Told
my
brother,
pass
the
green
to
me
like
he
Rondo
Yeah,
I
smoke
that
shit
till
it's
a
roach,
don't
bug
me
Oh,
keep
that
same
energy
if
you
really
ain't
wanna
plug
me
Oh,
keep
that
same
energy,
all
the
bitches
that
ain't
fuck
with
me
Mm,
yeah,
you
lost
your
chance,
hoe
Way
I'm
in
the
Bay,
I
feel
like
Chance,
hoe
Yeah,
she
ain't
know
ssolumm,
she
told
me
she
just
wanna
dance,
hoe
Yeah,
ambidextrous,
I
count
it
up
with
both
hands,
hoe
Uh
huh,
yeah,
it
takes
two
to
tango
Hell
yeah,
I'm
JTL,
name
a
place
of
where
I
can't
go
Hell
yeah,
I
know
you
smell,
I
be
smoking
on
some
stanky
Got
a
New
York
bitch,
I'm
a
hit
it
like
a
Yankee
I
ain't
smoked
no
weed
yet,
so
that's
probably
why
I'm
cranky
He
ain't
Synergy,
yeah,
so
why
the
fuck
you
call
me
gangy
Why
the
fuck
you
callin'
me
brother,
you
ain't
Drake
and
I
ain't
Josh
Hit
my
bitch
like
Ronny
J,
got
her
saying,
oh
my
God
Yeah,
I'm
always
elevated,
but
I'm
still
the
underdog
Yeah,
I
walk
on
this
like
water,
I
ain't
God,
just
call
me
him
Stay
300
like
a
Sparta,
I
ain't
even
got
a
fib
Yeah,
I'm
from
the
Florida
water,
feel
like
Danny
in
this
bitch
They
ain't
think
I
was
legit
until
I
showed
them
I'm
a
jit
I
been
spittin',
they
just
finally
fuckin'
listenin
I
got
gold
up
in
my
teeth,
bitch,
you
see
it
when
they
glistening
I
got
ADHD,
but
I
ain't
fuckin'
with
no
Ritalin
I'm
smokin'
on
some
gas,
yeah,
that
shit,
it
got
me
floatin
Uh,
let
me
drive
the
boat
jit,
it's
a
Kodak
moment
I
make
payments
on
the
whip,
but
I
still
drive
it
like
I
stole
it
Why
they
hatin'
on
the
jit,
I
know
they
fuckin'
with
the
flow
bitch
Yeah,
my
bitch
pockets
fat
too,
lookin'
just
like
Norbit
Think
that
I'm
addicted
to
it
when
she
throw
it,
I
want
more
of
it
Big
shit,
it's
enormous
Way
I
hang
with
trees,
you
would
think
I
was
an
ornament
I
do
this
shit
with
ease,
you
be
tryin',
that's
unfortunate
Treat
the
beat
just
like
a
dab,
heatin'
up,
and
now
I'm
torchin'
it
Had
to
hop
right
off
the
porch
with
it
Yeah,
I'm
from
the
coast
and
my
bitch
Costa
Rican,
yeah,
we
hot
all
season
I
was
makin'
pizzas,
now
they
really
wanna
fuckin'
piece
of
What
I
got,
cause
they
know
I'm
hot
like
some
Lil'
Ceasers
Yeah,
I
keep
my
top,
but
I'll
crash
out,
you
give
me
a
reason
Yeah,
I'm
M.I.A.
in
M.I.A.,
40
floors
up
Yeah,
I
get
hotter,
hotter
every
day,
you
just
froze
up
Man,
I
ain't
take
your
bitch
from
you,
I'm
sorry
that
she
chose
up
Yeah,
I
been
doin'
shows
and
I
ain't
trippin'
if
they
show
up
I
ain't
trippin',
I'ma
get
it,
yeah,
that's
regardless
Hell
yeah,
I
look
good,
but
my
bitch
look
gorgeous
Hell
yeah,
I
got
wood,
give
it
to
her
like
a
lumberjack
All
the
bitches
from
the
past,
I
want
my
number
back
I'ma
need
that
Nah,
for
real,
I
want
that
shit
back
Florida
boy
shit
Fuckin
3,
2,
1
Trippin
I'm
the
1
Uh
Yeah
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