Jay L 805 - Robarts

Yeah, Aydoh
That sounded bad, fuck it
Yeah, yeah
(Ay Jay L, make sure not to burn the house down)

Trapped in Toronto, I don't know anybody in the city
I pray for my mama (I pray for my mom)
Cuz her baby gone and I know that she miss me
And I almost lost it all in exams
Felt like I went too deep off the xans
School tried to break me, they found out they can't
Made it out shining, can't fold I'll be damned
Back to the wall, double down, double hits on my log
Double life, double dip, I got sauce
Rubble sifting, found a pot to piss in
So you must be tripping trying to piss the boy off
And I found hella snakes all abroad
But they tripping think they gonna take some
You must not know where I came from, yeah

Land of the snakes, hit up NP, fill the whole park
Came up out the lake, like fuck it, I'm a whole shark
Once you get the pay, people toxic like a blow dart
Once it goes away, they gon speed off like a go kart
Get up out my face, you ain't gang
Bitch and Jay still keep a cold heart
Mr. All Business so that means we finna go far
"Jay ain't even shit" compared to you I think I'm Mozart
Music game is so smart
I'm trapping out the Robarts

Who that boy that flexing I do not know what his name is
I think that's Jay L don't he know that he won't make it
I can tell these bitches ain't gon like me concentrated
You thought I wouldn't be shit after graduation
Jay made a flow, they imitate it
I L-M-A-O to the bank, these bitches hating
Fuck my exams and whatever they use to rate him
They press me, I ain't gave in, yeah

Land of the snakes, hit up NP, fill the whole park
Came up out the lake, like fuck it, I'm a whole shark
Once you get the pay, people toxic like a blow dart
Once it goes away, they gon speed off like a go kart
Get up out my face...
Yeah Jay still keep a cold heart
Mr. All Business so that means we finna go far
"Jay ain't even shit" compared to you I think I'm Mozart
Music game is so smart
I'm trapping out the Robarts

You know damn well that girl- my girl ain't ugly nigga
(Music game is so smart
I'm trapping out the Robarts)
The fuck nigga? I love you
But shit, I-
(Jay ain't even shit)
Got da burna wit me today so...
3, 3

3 AM, dorm room still bumping
I ran off on a crazy bitch once, still running
And Jay how this whole little music thing coming
Just like grade 8 math, shit plugging and chugging, yeah
Dorm room still bumping
I ran off on a crazy bitch once, still running
And Jay, how this whole little music thing coming
Hollywood dreams and a SoundCloud budget
That is not correct...
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Written by:
Jake Lunn

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