YCHF Jaysu - enemy of wrld

YEAH
Yea yea yea yea
Yea
Yea yea yea yea, i'm like aye
Yea YEAH
I been focused on my bag I cannot lie
Lately been tired of the bullshit yea i fucking sigh
I just woke up from a nightmare, aye Jaysu got tired of this shit now he's the nightmare
Pull up with my bro i don't fight fair
Chopper it go bang I'm the nightmare, yeah i been going through some shit i might dye my Hair
To all the critics I couldn't give a fuck, aye he got away alive bitch he got some luck,
Brodie got that blick air it out, yea
Like that boy William rip his dreads out don't bring up my past i said brodie hear me out
Yea shit done changed, i blow yo brain out, like shit ain't like the same
Bitch i leave a stain, imma be in the studio with a fucking kane
Yea rich as hell, bitch you know I am that mane, turned nothing into some
Bitch we ain't the same, all these kids flexing daddy money yea on my granny wish i had That daddy money
Yeah yeah yeah yea yea yea yea bad bitch on me yea she hop on me like a bunny
Uh yeah i jus fucked yo bitch, homie that ain't funny,
Yea yea yea, ice on me i just been flexing yea, uh whip-pin in that foreign I'm so fast, skrr
I hear everything like bitch i heard from the bird, yo bitch got lil sassy with it
Slap her with that dick yea she take it in, I'm like fuck my O-P-P-Z yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Yea yea yea
Roll my gas in that chocolate swirl, yea put you on bitch you know i am that world
Fuck yo world aye, dis my world, no
Slizzy all you motherfuckers is some dick riders
Aye call my homie up I gotta couple shooters, aye A.R in my closet yea I gotta lotta, yea
Want that smoke yea uh
Yea I'm like let it go
I'm from Tennessee where them bitch ass boys throw up that lil four
Don't even know what it mean
Bitch i pull up with that pole, yea brodie said I'm tired of this shit
Yea on my granny I'm tired of this shit, slide yea is you riding, na they flodgin'
Imma die with my bro, i swear I'm sliding, everything i got lil homie i own it
All you lil boys everything you fucking got was handed to you, lil boy got that jealousy Let's get into it
Aye let's go yea pull up with my bro I hand him my lil too-lie, yea i been smoking gas you Know Jaysu he a foo
Yea all that ice on you lil homie das shit fake you a buffoon
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea
Yea Yea Yea

Written by:
Jaden Kelley

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