jay3eezy & EUGMOB - June 23rd

Don't care what you heard
I'm like "what's the word?"
Don't know how imma do it
Just know imma make it work
And they called me a nerd
When i'm up imma party
Like it's June twenty-third
That's the day that I was birthed
Uh, bad bitch she sexy
She might get some merch
Yeah, these hoes be perplexing i'm glad I know my worth
I swear my gift is starting to feel like it's a curse
Can't trust these bitches I swear I get done the worst
Like what's the reason
I'm just tryna live my life
These bitches be greasy
I don't think I want a wife
Yeah, these bitches easy
Already fucked, it took one night
Made it out the gutter and it took me all my might
She text me like come over (Yeah)
I think just might yeah
Glock up in the holster
I don't wanna fight
If I ever go broke then i'm going on a heist
Lean up in my soda and I pour it over ice
Super clean yeah i'm fresh as fuck
I step out i'm nice
In the daytime I be on the grind
I step out at night
I swear money always on my mind
You niggas be lying
Watch on, I don't even check the time
Bad bitch she mine
Upgraded from penny to a dime
Bullets fucking flying
You not ducking get hit with the nine
Oh my god she fine
Take her to my room and break her spine
To you i'm a giant
Step on niggas crush em like a pine
Yeah bitch i'm a slime
Snake up on me should've saw the sign
I swear it's my time
Twenty twenty-three we taking over better get ready
I look back on this moment, i'm grateful
I won't forget it
Nigga run up on me and get mixed up like spaghetti
On June twenty-third I want a cake and some confetti
Maybe a watch with diamonds got me freezing like a yeti
You can hate me but don't hate the grind
Nigga respect it
I deserve this shit cause all my life I been neglected
Don't care what you heard
I'm like "what's the word?"
Don't know how imma do it
Just know imma make it work
And they called me a nerd
When i'm up imma party
Like it's June twenty-third
That's the day that I was birthed
Uh, bad bitch she sexy
She might get some merch
Yeah, these hoes be perplexing i'm glad I know my worth
I swear my gift is starting to feel like it's a curse
Can't trust these bitches I swear I get done the worst

Written by:
Jaylon Evans

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