Текст песни Jimbo - Tre16oz

What is you on?
I'm on top of it, Bout my bread
Ya sharing croutons
You rush my loaf and I'm a see red
I'm leaving you gone
Mama said don't let it go to my head
I'm Jimmy Neutron
I'm Jimmy Neutron
Hundreds in my dip, all big boy shit
And just the blue ones
Niggas really tried to clip me like a coupon
We cooling by the Chesapeake
You hot as Tuscan
I don't start shit, I play defense
Hit you like two one

Burgundy and Gold nigga
Let it be known Ima go get it
Ima fuck and ghost yo sister
Got the drop on you
For Coach slippers
More bands than Coachella
I don't need a Beyoncé
I want me a Remy Ma
Cause she gonna pop sum
Once half of that Remy gone
Always play the hand I'm dealt
Not long ago I ain't have any cards
I'm really not gonna be satisfied
Til Bentliegh sitting in a Bentley car
On my mama
For that Moe
His hat might as well read MAGA
I ain't for none of the drama
I'm Carl Wheezer wit the Llama
Any beef coming my way better be a cash cow
Heart on Moscow, March down, Mask down
Mom's crushed, sis in shock
Baby bro the man now
I've seen it all before
My city too irrational
I don't trust a soul
My pockets my only stash house
And I ain't got to ask how much
I than out the back I ain't giving fronts
Just having it up wit bro, The Code is all I know
Excuse me on any scene
I'm getting it by any means
This black sheep's a grey wolf
I've been making sense of things
I was advised to tip toe
Fuck that, let em see where I step
Like it's 1983
These visuals for Billy Jean
Niggas anything, Bitches anything, Life is anything
I meet the criteria and still get snubbed for MVP
Before I ever miss a bitch
I'm gonna have that bitch missing me
Motherfuckers missing it
They missing money they missing teeth
Plugged in w. my nigga Ayo
Now I Never miss a beat
We ain't linking, fuck a meeting
Ima catch you in the streets
Hard body not a hard copy
This ain't for the weak
Keep throwing your OG out there
That just smell like bitch to me
Catch you down bad Arbor Day
And light you like a Christmas tree
I ain't a Buzz and I Woody
You ain't got a friend in me
You hang wit the enemy
They wanna put an end to me
Michael, Bird, Curry, Bron
All you niggas champ as fuck
Franchise Player, this my year again
Like I play for the Bucs
Bitches yelling what it's giving
But it's never giving up
Watch how many turn around and fuck me
When a nigga up
Nobody gave me the keys
I pushed myself to start
I was sitting parked
Friends and family played a part
They ain't gonna tell you this
But keeping on is hard
Being number one is lonely bitch
But I've always been odd

What is you on?
I'm on top of it, Bout my bread
Ya sharing croutons
Rush my loaf and I'm a see red
I'm leaving you gone
Mama said don't let it go to my head
I'm Jimmy Neutron,
I'm Jimmy Neutron
Hundreds in my dip, all big boy shit
Just the blue ones
Niggas really tried to clip me like a coupon
We cooling by the Chesapeake
You hot as Tuscan
I don't start shit, I play defense
Hit you like two one
Burgundy and Gold nigga