Jax Hunters - 2019 (16)

2019 I was 16 I started the wave
Know these niggas hating
Know they want me in the grave
Lame niggas down bad
And they so sad go get some cake
Make these niggas mad
Cause they so broke and I'm so paid
Let the beat drop
Bro just spun the opps block
Tell me why they not outside
Don't believe these raps and rumors
Man these niggas telling lies
If you run up ima stretch you
Gotta make it home to mines
Old fans new haters
Shit ain't catch me by surprise
That just showed me real and fake
And that some clowns be in disguise
Free them niggas in them boxes locked upstate
They doing time she be loving all my songs
Cause I be singing and I could rhyme
2019 I was 16 I started the wave
Know these niggas hating
Know they want me in the grave
Lame niggas down bad
And they so sad go get some cake
Make these niggas mad
Cause they so broke and I'm so paid
Let the beat drop
Bro just spun the opps block
Tell me why they not outside
Don't believe these raps and rumors
Man these niggas telling lies
If you run up ima stretch you
Gotta make it home to mines

Written by:
Jamar Crawford

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