J.T.S! - NO PRACTiC3 NEED3D!!

I got smoke in my system, I'm ready to blow
Got that glock on my hip and I'm letting it go
That boy talk on the net. Come on, show 'em who broke
They know J.T. up next, yeah he ready to blow
That boy talking that shit I pulled up to his show
That it was on sight, now that boy acting slow
Tell me why these lil' niggas don't think I'm on go
Had to call Johnny Dang, now my neck it's on froze
No practice needed
(Hit from the back)
No practice needed
(Hop on these tracks)
No practice needed
(Countin' these stacks)
No practice needed
No practice needed
(I just caught a body)
No practice needed
(ALYX on my body)
No practice needed
(The gang right beside me)
No practice needed
Hold up
They know I got versatility
Bitch I just smile at my enemies
I'm the one calling the shots these boys mimic me
That boy caught two in the head, call him Kennedy
The opps hear this shit they gon' wanna get rid of me
Pvrp' that's my brother that nigga be twinning me
I'm all on the court, these boys up in the little league
That boy go it red, now he stealing my imagery
I see smoke in the room, I turn him to a ghost
Matt Hardy, I push that boy on the ropes
I went to his funeral, I made a toast
Shot that bitch up then I dipped in a ghost
You see the irony?
These rappers old need retiring
I'm so inspiring
Free the king spider b
I see the opps then I'm firing
That shit becomes a priority
That bitch a hoarder when it come to me
My hoodie from Bain, and my jeans they ALYX
That boy finna cop everything I release
That boy wan' be gang, but he just can't compete
I hang with the gang they keep ear to the streets
That boy is insane if he think that he me
If that boy keep on talking he getting exposed
Had to call Johnny Dang, now my neck it's on froze
(No practice needed)
Wait
Who run the game it's just me vs. me
I was wondering if they gon' step to the plate
He tried run from the bullets it's hard to escape
I be putting it on she like "Damn boy you ate"
When I pop out I'm wearing that different shit
They see that shit is the wave, then they mother fuckin' take
But I guess it's the wave just to mother fuckin' hate
I am the demon
No Undertaker
I'm starting waves and they say I'm a savior
Best keep your bitch or I'll mother fuckin' take her
And I think that it's obvious I ball like Lakers
150 the engine, I'm burning these tires
When you get rich like this you do what you desire
That boy running from me but I'm no Michael Myers
In a all black fit, that's that perfect attire
No practice needed
(Hit from the back)
No practice needed
(Hop on these tracks)
No practice needed
(Countin' these stacks)
No practice needed
No practice needed
(I just caught a body)
No practice needed
(ALYX on my body)
No practice needed
(The gang right beside me)
No practice needed

Written by:
Jaylen Smith

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