Young Baby Kafka - Jazz for Cows (feat. xDieJamiex)

Analyze it till the cows come home
You do your job
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know this is a lot of you to process
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know this is a lot of you to process
Can't really handle a zoot
Might knock back a couple vermouth
I was available, out with a crew
On the back of the bus, we're en-route
I can't really chat or compute
We're not really giving a hoot
Wearing some shorts and some boots
It's not appropriate but it's a look
Never too much call me Vandross
Bags of the Bowie and bad stuff
Give me a key and I'm nauseous
You know that I'm saying be cautious
You know that I'm sipping a cup
You know that I'm having a glass
If I'm calling you up on the ones
You know that I'm cheeky and gas
Playing my cards like a tarot
Roll me out of the gig in a barrel
My body is skinny and narrow
I should model for LA Apparel
I should really get back to my spot
I believe that I'm blessed with a lot
If I tell you I'm sober, I'm not
I'm the best illegitimate Scot
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know this is a lot of you to process
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know, I know, I know
Young nigga looking neat
Always avoiding defeat
Money growing under my feet
Got honeys dripping over me
Elevate over the mundane
I'm almost too hard to explain
These fake rappers trying to get in my lanes
But after I'm done, no one remains
Fight this hatred like I fight disease
Fuck accountants overseas
You wanna see the snow in the air every time I sneeze
D22 my origin
Came from nothing now I'm flourishing
Came from nuttin now I'm flourishing
Fuck a postcode I'm intercontinental
Boyz II men see you getting sentimental
You cannot hit me I'm out of your range
Your girl text me isn't that strange
Don't judge her, we're not to blame
Don't wanna get played then play the game
And I'm all about the excess
Ego big like Texas
Yeah I crashed your Lexus
Whoa
Yeah, I'm back with a passion
Rise above all the clashing
In spectacular fashion
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know this is a lot of you to process
Young nigga looking flawless
On the run, yeah you know we lawless
Baby Momma, yeah you know she a goddess
I know, I know, I know

Written by:
Jamie Adams, Sean Gallen

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