BTC JAYY - 2023 FREESTYLE

Aye
Gelato, the cookie
The feds try book me
My sneaky want to text me
I stay the night she tryna do brekky
My side bitch in Mark Jacobs
My main bitch in Margelly
I'm high I wake up
One pill I take one
We argue we break up
We fuck we make up
It's the same shit different day cuz
I got weed up all on my dresser
I just called up my yardie plug for the packs he said yessuh
Get rid of em' I wrap the packet up in aluminium
I'm flipping em' you want a pound that's fourteen hundred that's minimum
Demon bitch she dressed in all black look like maleficent
Scheming shit we see through different eyes like we from shippuden
Repo gang we coming to your front door take your sofa man
Gyal I'm a gangster not a gentleman won't hold your hand
I"m assertive I say shit that I won't just won't take back
You was chatting shit online but in real life you won't say that
I make money, money don't make me
I just pull up in that all blacked out latest Mercedes
And the bitches want to do chat about yo Bitcoin JAYY please
Can you get my friends up in the club I hit em' with a maybe
I don't know
When I don't feel safe I don't call police I just grip the pole
And my dargy from the kennel hell nah he don't got no home
Serious situation you're by standing looking like a gnome
All that switching best pick a side before you get bun in your dome
Gelato, the cookie
The feds try book me
My sneaky want to text me
I stay the night she tryna do brekky
My side bitch in Mark Jacobs
My main bitch in Margelly
I'm high I wake up
One pill I take one
We argue we break up
We fuck we make up
It's the same shit different day cuz
I got weed up all on my dresser
I just called up my yardie plug for the packs he said yessuh
No sir
I'm out with the cats no Doja
No signal on the subway I was just on call it broke up
I got bars for days you tried to spit a bar you choked up


Written by:
Jaidev Dhesi

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