Jaye Dolla - In the Stu (Freestyle)

I'm living life like a mystery
My my main bitch still pissed at me
Side bitch blowing up my phone
Sending text messages
Saying she missing me
90's baby
I been off da rip
Slick game
Talk like a pimp
All big blue faced hundreds
The way I rich roll
You'd think I was a Crip
Pussy niggas can't see me
Some of yawl want to be me
White and black bandanna Charger
With big 6 like I'm GD
Keep a stick like a Vice Lord
New AP fuck da price for it
360 on a fuck nigga
Keep a strap on me
I ain't soft boy
Standing tall like a giant is
Like Walgreens keep a lot of pills
Doing dis shit straight without a deal
Tell da plug send dem
Bags vacuum sealed
Niggas swear dey
Hate da way I ball
In da trap house serving fentanyl
Solo in a four door
With a .44 I don't fuck with yawl
Tell that bitch she better kick rocks
Put ya picture away like kid rock
Hell yeah everybody hate Jaye
I'm starting to feel like I'm Chris Rock
No Fred but I keep da Bedrock
No Call of Duty all headshots
Some people might say I'm wrong
Cause I'm still fucking out of wedlock
Still keep bitches on my dick though
Might go and pull a kick door
Fuck wit niggas throwing C's and B's
But most of them throwing pitch forks
Nigga hell naw I don't gang bang
I post up and I drug slang
800 for a QP
And 16 for the whole thang
I'll send dem yung niggas in yo house
Dressed in black wit dem whoppers out
Naw nigga I'm just playing
I heard da feds listening
I'm in da stu right now
I'll send dem yung niggas in yo house
Dressed in black wit dem whoppers out
Naw nigga I'm just playing
I heard da feds listening
I'm in da Stu right now
Nigga
Jaye Way
Bitch

Written by:
Jeremy Smith

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