Sweet James lyrics
by Premo Rice
[Verse 1: Aye Jae]
This sh*t exactly what it look like, know that everything heavy, though my n*ggas look light
Baby, buy your ass a purse? What the f*ck I look like
All I need's a b*tch to clean, f*ck me good and cook right
You know them dates is getting booked right
You know I be in your state, Aye Jae ain't the shook type
James Harden, G. Garvin what my n*ggas cook like
Everything was ground-level, then my n*ggas took flight
I'm in your city for a good night
You know it be Rose with the lamb and the cooked rice
Finna beat that pus*y like I'm Tyson with a good right
Prolly out in Cali' livin' large on a Suge Knight
Remember days when I ain't have much
Now I look at DistroKid and watch thеm b*tches add up
Watch the circle that's around mе go and f*ck a bag up and walk right up and 1-0 just to f*ck the tab up n*gga
[Verse 2: Premo Rice]
Ayo my n*gga peep game
We get money, pimp hoes like Sweet James
First class flights, motherf*cker the seats changed
Young Klay Thomp, pull this sh*t from deep range
Yeah
Ayo my n*gga peep game
We get money, pimp hoes like Sweet James
First class flights, motherf*cker the seats changed
Young Klay Thomp, pull this sh*t from deep range