Jay The Protégé - One Man Army

Hahahaha
Fuck all of y'all
Hey man, fuck all of y'all
Fuck all of y'all
I don't need nobody (Yeah)
Fuck em, fuck all y'all
Hahahaha(Yeah)
That's right, fuck all y'all, man
(Look, look)

I don't need nobody, I can do this on my own (Yeah)
Lately I been feeling like I need some time alone
Get up on a microphone and I proceed to rip it up
I been hearing lots of rappers that just need to give it up
'Cuz look, ain't nobody worthy for a feature on my shit (Nope)
They waiting on my album like they fiending for a hit (Yup)
Uh huh, I got your favorite rapper peeping all my shit
I been steady, waiting, patient, I been scheming for a lick
And all you rappers wack as fuck
Talking like your cash is up
When I come to think about it, all this shit ain't adding up
I'm relentless on the mic, just tell me when you've had enough
Drive that hooptie out the lot when you see me backing up
Move with urgency, I'm running thru the currency (Word)
Bitch, I'm burning all my reefer to the third degree (Word)
Fucking shawty from the back for an eternity
The same people on my dick be acting like they never heard of me
Uh, hit the gym I'm in tip-top shape
I can go toe to toe with the hip-hop greats
Then I switch flows, tryna tip toe to the top
You be capping bout that life, but we know that you are not
Chaueffeur pull up to the spot
And we looking out for cops
Get the dough, get the guap
Bitch, I'm on the road a lot
'Cuz I'm tryna get my dividends
Tryna get that lump sum
Got you cornered so there ain't nowhere to run from
Run it up, you go against the family, is you dumb or what?
Word to East, I'm moving West, and I'm about to fuck it up
Jay The Protégé, he been buzzing, he been coming up (Brr)
I'm from the burbs, gotta tell 'em where I'm coming from

Aye wassup
You know what the fuck going on
Bitch!

Written by:
Joseph Ardita

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