Lyrics IF ISS REAL - Jestamang

Blew a tire down the streets
So I left my car there

Post it up
With the gang
We're all drinkin' cognac

Hit em with the friendly phrase
No hands stoppin' me
When these others fuckin' rant
No man stoppin' me

Under me you catchin' stitches
All my groupies sad bitches
And the crew got mad riches
Sandwiches and bad bitches

In the field with the crew
Eatin' meals in the booth
What's the deal
What it do
Bet I'm finna kill a fool

If iss real
Where's the proof?
Wasn't clear
On the rules

Big bands
All my wishes
Do you fuckin' feel me

I don't even got the time
What's the deal with these dudes?
And I ain't keepin' time

Blew a tire down the streets
So I left my car there

Post it up
With the gang
We're all drinkin' cognac

Hit em with the friendly phrase
No hands stoppin' me
When these others fuckin' rant
No man stoppin' me

No man stoppin' me