JayBars - Stop It

Niggas showing their true colors and they're tie-dye
Will somebody tell this Broke nigga stop it
stop that pocket watching
Yo money microscopic focus on your profits I'm like
Lil mama stop it You ain’t bout no commas
Out here thottin pass her to my potnas
Stop it stop it stop it
Stop it stop it stop it
Will somebody tell this broke nigga stop it
You look photocopied
Lil baby stop it Actin like you bout it
Reiterate yo logic
Pick and choose what to acknowledge
Locate ya problems
I’m feeling like a college
I sell a dream then sell some knowledge
Bitch
Who are you to think
You expose the freak now I’m supposed to be weak around the knees
Break yourself
She pay for the D now we playing hide and seek
Bitches follow me I guess
This ain’t IG in the flesh
I m.a.c on a bitch
Spit cold game catch a drift
Make ya ride the wave with the drip
Niggas broke it ain’t makin sense
Hating on me won’t make a cent
No return on the time you spent stickin to the basics
I’m manifesting greatness
I feel so finger licking Good
Edible arrangements
Lul baby wants some loving
I make her have patience
Until she start accumulating
I’m not in her situation
Will somebody tell this broke nigga stop it
Stop that pocket watching
Yo money microscopic
Focus on your profits I'm like
Lil mama stop it
You ain’t bout no commas
Out here thottin
Pass her to my potnas
Stop it stop it stop it
Stop it stop it stop it
Broke nigga stop it
You look photocopied
Lil baby stop it
Actin like you bout it
So 700 Eva hear me yell it then i'm out chere
I know they mad at me the way I flex on em like a bicep
I be high as fuck roll another up high my name is your highness
Tend to ya bitch if I get to her she gon be callin when she need guidance
But you can keep her cuz we gon keep it private
I tell her gangstas move in silence that’s why she keep it quiet
She said she tired of all the beefin put her on a diet
Give the lil bih a tune up heard she had some mileage
Niggas showing they true colors and they Tye dye
You the type to run it up the take a nosedive
These bitches wanna piece of me I don't know why
Pour their heart out then she slurp me like I’m fine wine
Will somebody tell this
Broke nigga stop it
All that pocket watching
Yo money microscopic
Focus on your profits
Lil mama stop it
You ain’t bout no commas
Out here thottin
Pass her to my potnas
Stop it stop it stop it
Stop it stop it stop it
Broke nigga stop it
You look photocopied
Lil baby stop it
Actin' like you bout it

Written by:
JABARI MICHAEL KNIGHT JENKINS

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