Lyrics I Just Be - Kvng Russ

I jus be really poppin tags
And That's no cap
I jus be really havin cash
And that is facts
I just be really whippin jags
Be goin fast
I jus be really smokin gas
Be off my ass aye
Hop on my wave like the ocean
I am the king I was chosen
Now Look at my neck it is frozen
And I really be ballin like Rozan
Takin a sip of this potion
While I sit back and count up this quotient
Fuckin yo bitch cuz she want it and I'm beatin that cat till it's swollen yeah
Hop in the jag or the wraith yeah
Trust me you do not wanna race
Niggas be cappin ya
I'm seein it right in they face
Niggas be wa aa a aaack
And all of they jewelry fake
Bringing in money with rakes
35 thousand in case
I wanna splurge all on the saint
Ain't joinin no wave cuz I'm on it
Buyin these drugs cuz I want it
Shining from night to the mornin
Hop in Ghost like I'm haunted
Pullin hair fuck the bonnet
Hey
Made it out the dirt yaaa
This is real grind
It's my time to shine shine yaaahh
These niggas ain't hard like me
You ain't got the sauce like me
Ain't hoppin on songs for free
You nigga must pay me the fee
I just be really
I just be really
I just be reallyyy
I jus be really poppin tags
And That's no cap
I jus be really havin cash
And that is facts
I just be really whippin jags
Be goin fast
I jus be really smokin gas
Be off my ass aye
Hop on my wave like the ocean
I am the king I was chosen
Now Look at my neck it is frozen
And I really be ballin like Rozan
Takin a sip of this potion
While I sit back and count up this quotient
Fuckin yo bitch cuz she want it and I'm beatin that cat till it's swollen yeah
Skirt in the lamb cuz I wanted
Skirt in the lamb and I'm gone zoom zoom
All of this money I flaunt it all of this money I spend ooh ooh
Glock on my hip ima pop it glock on hip 2 tone boom boom
See it I want it I bought it see I want it I bought
Ooh ooh
Yeah
I got the racks long way
Today
Yeah
Grind till I get paid
No way
You cannot stay
After I nut you dip in a uber no I can't pay
I'm blocking her number the very same day
Spend most of my days at Phipps
I'm takin yo bitch on a trip
Like a gusher I buss on her lip
And lettin her pick out my whip
My wallet stay havin a rip
This cash never able to fit
Got double C all on the fit
Yeah yeah
I jus be really poppin tags
And That's no cap
I jus be really havin cash
And that is facts
I just be really whippin jags
Be goin fast
I jus be really smokin gas
Be off my ass aye
Hop on my wave like the ocean
I am the king I was chosen
Now Look at my neck it is frozen
And I really be ballin like Rozan
Takin a sip of this potion
While I sit back and count up this quotient
Fuckin yo bitch cuz she want it and I'm beatin that cat till it's swollen yeah
3leven da gang gang
Haaaa
Gang gang
Yeah
3leven da gang