Jitness - PSA

Do not suggest you make yourself a threat
Feds almost caught up, can't run to the net
Something get brought up, I cut if off proper
Can't talk on the phone, now they talking in office
They trying to stop us but knowing we on it
I really be lit I am not just the moment
You say what you want, and you got it I'm on it
And yes I do mean it I say the same thing to myself
Tried fit my shoes now your ankles need belts
She keep her cool I can feel when she melt
Walk in the room as I practice my stealth
Imma play by my rules, I told that to the ref
Everybody up next got that juice from Jerrell
Up in the party lil deuce a raise hell
Just play your part, you a kiss and can't tell
Can't compare when I dog out the game and play fair

Written by:
Alec Archer

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