Future X - Dr.J Story (feat. Billboardbuck)

Call me yank god doctor j
These negus foul but from far I still rock away
Now my heart forever cold
Won't let it rot away
Rolling papers with the fonta and a shot of wrey
Just call me yank allah future x
Iceman rubber bands and a money flex
Right back up on the road I get a money text
They still asking bout the music and what's coming next

Connecticut raised Connecticut stay
Still yanking it to the bank like its presidents day
Give me my roses now cause on earth where heaven awaits
Critics say you couldn't blow in irrelevant states
Now my music in Brazil South Africa it's real
And I bleed independence like Columbia
That free slave town
I've been inspiring negus since the playground
Freddy Duko chopped up I'm from Hartford like a k round
Aint a person place or thing can stop me i won't say nouns
Just looking up at dudes on their way down
I wish upon stars
I'm rare Chinese holographic pokemon card mon stars
I know somebody out in space gon like this jam
It's crazy it all started with green eggs and ham
To a inbox full of features and some email spam
Now its paid shows paid trips
Which was extra cause I made flips

Call me yank god doctor j
These negus foul but from far I still rock away
Now my heart forever cold
Won't let it rot away
Rolling papers with the fonta and a shot of wrey
Just call me yank allah future x
Iceman rubber bands and a money flex
Right back up on the road I get a money text
They still asking bout the music and what's coming next

This message organic the pope sell hope
Like JP Morgan boats with whole sell dope
They sink your ship we don't throw whales rope
Cant stick to me pull them off I am so velcro
Piece it together its a prize wars that Nobel spoke
Dreams of me and gang riding foreign
All around the world yea we touring
When I'm in the booth feel it soaring
Trap out the back door of a house that is boarded
Yeah I'm in the streets feet on concrete like Jordan
Trapping crazy jump off the top rope like Jeff Hardy
Tell my bae roll up every day in the morning
Yeah we fucking blessed
With the whole team iceman we ain't rolling reg
Attached to the game like its velcro
Couldn't get me out the game if hell froze

Call me yank god doctor j
These negus foul but from far I still rock away
Now my heart forever cold
Won't let it rot away
Rolling papers with the fonta and a shot of wrey
Just call me yank allah future x
Iceman rubber bands and a money flex
Right back up on the road I get a money text
They still asking bout the music and what's coming next

Every day them negus let off shots round
The other day was offered something shut a block down
Quarantine my city been on lock down
I tell her hit my line don't answer cause I'm hot now
Every day your negus turn a lot down
That's so cool

Call me yank god doctor j
These negus foul but from far I still rock away
Now my heart forever cold
Won't let it rot away
Rolling papers with the fonta and a shot of wrey
Just call me yank allah future x
Iceman rubber bands

Written by:
Anthony Walser, Buck Atkinson

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