Jalen Brown - JB Fever

It's time
(Feeling so blind)
Feel like I'm losing my mind
(Right out of mind)
Head spinning so fast
(So damn fast)
Man I cannot get last
(Already had)
Don't expect no free throws
Louie V my T-Shirt
She say that her knees hurt
Whip that bitch like
(Skrrt Skrrt)
'Ian need her
Went straight out that front door
Stepping in my sneakers
They got JB Fever

I got the bandz and bandz after bandz
I pass it ta' bro tell him count it up
Pullup in the benz, pop out in the benz
I ball everyday, yea I run it up
Call me superman, savior of the land
They look up ta me because Imma boss
I cannot pretend, you know I'm the man
Cant top me lil' bitch you is out of luck
Look
I check a bag then make it double ta' 10
Money taller than a building that stand
Counting these bricks so much
I can just spend and spend and spend and get it again
Point blank range bitch give me some space
6 feet deep got me stuck in a rave
I am so wild that I'm going insane-insane-insane
I cannot be tamed
Yea
'Imma Chi-Baby I get it
People see me 'cuz I glisten
'Ian lying, bitch I did it
Yea-yea
Moonwalking on Benjaman
Frankly I'm in my bag
Money stacked like mountains
Yea-yea
Hold on
Wait
Fuck that bitch
'Ian got time fa' playing games
Move get out my shit
Turn up
Yea
Talk that shitt
Run up
Blick
'Imma blow that bitch
Yea

It's time
(Feeling so blind)
Feel like I'm losing my mind
(Right out of mind)
Head spinning so fast
(So damn fast)
Man I cannot get last
(Already had)
Don't expect no free throws
Louie V my T-Shirt
She say that her knees hurt
Whip that bitch like
(Skrrt Skrrt)
'Ian need her
Went straight out that front door
Stepping in my sneakers
They got JB Fever

They gone sing my song like
Hey-Yeah
I put it in she scream like
Hey-Yeah
Moonwalking on Benjaman
Frankly I'm in my bag
Money stacked like mountains
Yea-yea

It's time
(Feeling so blind)
Feel like I'm losing my mind
(Right out of mind)
Head spinning so fast
(So damn fast)
Man I cannot get last
(Already had)
Don't expect no free throws
Louie V my T-Shirt
She say that her knees hurt
Whip that bitch like
(Skrrt Skrrt)
'Ian need her
Went straight out that front door
Stepping in my sneakers
They got JB Fever

Written by:
Jalen Brown

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