Jaye Dolla - 155

Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock
Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock
Bitch I'm bout my dividends
Naw I ain't splitting shit
Taking shit call me da Grinch
Lifting work without a bench
Vacuumed sealed, can't smell da stinch
Make dat reefa disappear
Y'all down there
And I'm up here
Shining like a chandelier
I pop Xanz, don't drink no beer
Rolling Woods up, while I steer
Hold up mane
What's going on here
I'm da hunter, you da deer
Naw dis ain't no fuckin comic
Do I sound like Bernie Mac?
Do l look Richard Pryor?
Naw dis ain't nunna dat
I just make dat money stack
Talking bout you Gangsta
Why you thuggin' on da internet
Ain't gotta lift a finger
Young niggas gone handle dat
Know a couple junkies
That'll slime ya at da laundromat
Selling chicken like I'm Zaxbys
80 For a 7 piece
Naw dis ain't no regular gas
I only smoke on 93
Beating on my chest
Jaye Dolla Kong
I'm feeling like a King
Named my AR Pistol Piccolo
Because he keep beam
Shooting clips no movie scene
Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock
Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock
Sick and tired of all dese niggas
Out here hollin' dey da GOAT
Fuck it
Time to introduce you Billy's
To dis werewolf Hoe
First, I wrecked my charger
Den, Coronavirus hit
2 Months later, daddy died
In 2020, I took a lick
It didn't make or break a nigga
It just made me hard as bricks
Still get violent and black out
And smack a nigga in his shit
Welcome home to cousin Charlie
He just touched down from da pen'
Banging tray fifty seven Gangsta Crip
Also known as Sin
Bitch I'm always going in
Hamlet drive you can't get in
Always riding wit my blick
Like I'm Moses split his wig
Jumped up off da porch
At 12 and started trap as a jit
Daddy doing da same thang
Mama couldn't tell me shit
I was posted wit dem Hamstas
Out here running through da Ham
We da ones who made East Brainerd hot
Couldn't get up out dat jam
I was posted wit dem Hamstas
Out here running through da Ham
We da ones who made East Brainerd hot
Couldn't get up out dat jam
Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock
(Aye)
Sunday, Monday
Tuesday, Wednesday
Bitch, I'm chasing gwop
Niggas know I'm never loafing
Keep a pistol in da car
Thursday, Friday
Saturday, Sunday
I'm still posted on da clock
Keep dem bundles coming in
And I ain't talking bout no stock

Written by:
Jeremy Smith

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