6MR j.j. - First Studio

My first studio had a bed, not a booth in it
A couple couches, you could back you up a coupe in it
I wanted to be big boy, yeah
I had to wait on it
I had to wait on it
I had to wait on it

2310-speed
SWIMTEAM
Increase my drip
Don't fold, no favors
Y'all crease like paper
North side, pull a caper
Spanish Lake, Bellefontaine Neighbors
Niggas came round and they shot at the neighbors
They mama was home in basement, praying
Cereal out of a cup-uh,
Need kibbles, nigga, that ruff-ruff
Got a flea bite, thats a lovebug
I done cleaned up for the dub-dub
Stolen goods in my Jansport,
I don't fight cuz i don't got hands for't
I ain't get the job cause i ain't got no chino pants for't
I'm rob your damn store
Leav ya wide open, piss pants poor
I came out like a Rancor
What the fuck i need a fan for?
I got kicks like a jammed door
I stay fried like tempura,
Won't ever find a bitch cooler
I'm the 6 ruler
And we know who really ride, cuz

Our first studio had a bed and not a booth inside
Minivan, pack it up till its a coupe inside
i wanted to be big boy, yeah
I had to wait on it
I had to wait on it
I had to wait on it

I was tall toddler
And a ball hogger
Luke Sauce Walker
That duke the problem solver
Came back from the on and off
So it ain't no calling off
I'm in the Hill, Rachmaninoff
Ain't no one that I'm calling boss

Six round ring, imma call my shot
This my land, don't judge my plot
On 44 got 28s
I'm 25 and imma boss
And my first studio had a bed
Not a booth in that bitch
I was loose in that bitch
We had crew in that bitch
I was two in that bitch
Ain't no room in that bitch
Like ain't no roof in that bitch
Aye
Aye
My first studio had a bed
Not a booth in that bitch

Written by:
Jarris Williams

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