DeJay! - 20:20 [feat. T(E) & Ris K]

Jesus christ
Most you niggas are not ready for the flight
Stay a while you niggas staying for the night
I’m surprised that you got an invite
I got the magic like I play with dwight
You a shitty luh nigga ain’t no wipes
My court vision twenty twenty it’s on sight
Ain’t no barking nigga yes I do bite
I’m the chief of this game I don’t like
The golden flows I'm sending you
Got O's and hoes in plentiful
Been feeding my dogs
They Beneful
Key player boy you been a fool
Not over Kate but I'm in the pool
Risk taking yeah I'm bending rules
How you got blues don't got a clue
When you
When you
When you
When you pop they send shots at you
All that hating slap it out of you
Woke up stop slacking start stacking
Now I do what I gotta do
Go to the mall and shop for shoes
We come up with bags and numbers too
You talk a lot what them numbers do
I am
I am
I am that nigga that will humble you
They show me love ain't no probably
Don't want the tuna can you top me please
Tunnel vision but the time for me
Fuck a rack boy you act hard
Got a black card in my tommy jeans
Twenty twenty it's a sight to see
Jesus christ
Most you niggas are not ready for the flight
Stay a while you niggas staying for the night
I’m surprised that you got an invite
I got the magic like I play with dwight
You a shitty luh nigga ain’t no wipes
My court vision twenty twenty it’s on sight
Ain’t no barking nigga yes I do bite
I’m the chief of this game I don’t like
Heeey
I come in on this beat
Skeet skeet
I’m tryna meet a freak
Murakami what I see in all my dreams
Auto whips wit everything attached to it
I lost my rhythm
When I had to go make that decision
Cut it off or jus go wit the bidness
Cause the saying goes business is business
I lost my own precision that 20:20 vision type clarity in addition to my rarity
I feel like the same old nigga sometime
Cause my clout don’t be gettin any bigga
Den I remember dis grind already elevated all my figures
Then I remembered a kind
All of the things that I had to get bigger
Then I remembered my mind
My mind
My mind
Jesus christ
Most you niggas are not ready for the flight
Stay a while you niggas staying for the night
I’m surprised that you got an invite
I got the magic like I play with dwight
You a shitty luh nigga ain’t no wipes
My court vision twenty twenty it’s on sight
Ain’t no barking nigga yes I do bite
I’m the chief of this game I don’t like
I don’t fuck with any fakes I just stay with the guys
Making plays it isn’t great but it get niggas buy
If i fuck up keep it moving I don’t need your advice
Bitches picky in the front like their lace is too tight
I gotta be careful when I make move
Cause I know some niggas would copy me
Go Homer no Odyessy
Deep with my Prodigy
None of you niggas are stopping me
Shook this novelty high
Quality product I pocket to fry
Lyrics appearing like skin tight thighs
Appealing to eyes
It’s twenty twenty nigga
It’s on sight

Written by:
David Hubbard, Jerris Kirkwood, Tashaun Ewing

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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