Jiggy Pt.2 lyrics

[Verse 1]
Wake up in the morning, get a message from my ex
Shawty gettin' jealous 'cause some hickeys on my neck, ayy
Girl, I'm sorry but you gettin' what you get
Got myself a baddie, show her off, I gotta flex (Yeah)
Hol' up, hol' up, look at my fit (Yeah)
Polo on my body got me feelin' like the sh*t (Ayy)
Sunshine on my body, shawty bitin' on my lip (Ayy)
When she saw the 'Rari, she was all up on my di*k, ayy

[Chorus]
But wait
Shawty ask if I'm straight
Been exhausted all day
I became this way, ayy
But wait
Shawty asked if I'm straight
Been exhausted all day
I became this way

[Verse 2]
Shawty in my crib and I got that on a lot
On my feet, them Gucci slides with Balenciaga socks
Shawty said she down to ride so we 'boutta get that guap
Shawty wit' me gettin' high, floatin' like a astronaut, yeah
Ride around, droptop BMW (In that Bimmer)
b*tch, don't come around if we say we don't f*ck with you (Yeah)
She said she not down if you don't really got the juice
I swear all y'all n*ggas goofy, actin' like y'all Dr. Suess, ayy
Shawty got me mad but I'm still with her
b*tch, I got the shirt, brand new Tommy Hilfiger
If you may look around my neck, that's a real blizzard
I know I got my b*tch upset but I've still hit her, yeah
Man, I been doin' me, I been doin' that since the sixth grade
Tryna ruin me, I don't give a f*ck what a b*tch say
I will not change for you, lil' n*gga, I'll always be this way
I'll be the realest 'til I die, been the realest 'til this day
You got a problem then move, I got nun' to lose
I don't f*ck wit' y'all n*ggas, I had to tell y'all the truth
I'm gettin' turnt in this b*tch and I'm 'boutta jump through the roof
I'm 'bout to burn up a zip, I really got nun' to do, yeah
[Chorus]
But wait
Shawty ask if I'm straight
Been exhausted all day
I became this way, ayy
But wait
Shawty asked if I'm straight
Been exhausted all day
I became this way

[Verse 3]
b*tch, it's SVRITE, who the f*ck else could it be? Yeah
Money long like a f*ckin' centipede, yeah
With all of it around me, I feel like it grow on trees, yeah
The same n*ggas that doubt me, now they wanna f*ck with me, yeah
Got a bright future like the diamonds on my teeth, yeah
I can be a teacher so they all look up to me, yeah
Slide that money for a feature, I ain't doin' sh*t for free, yeah
Told this b*tch, "Think I'm addicted like these n*ggas smokin' weed," yeah
In this rap sh*t, I'on got no competition, yeah
Because I'm on top, I been makin' good decisions, yeah
Y'all be on a rock, swear y'all n*ggas always trippin', yeah
I be on the top, swear to God I'm never slippin', yeah