JJETLAGG lyrics

[Intro]
Ah, ah, ah, woo
Mhm, you're listening to YhapoJJ
Sah, sah, sah, it's been a hell of a year, li' b*tch

[Verse]
Sayin' he was tough, say he had motion
I was tellin' him, lil' bro, he had no motion
Thinkin' of them folks, tellin' them I'm chosen
I was tellin' that these hoes you know I'm chose
Can't li' bruh Yhap, tryna hit him with a chop
Spinnin' to the top and hit him to the dot
Said, "I'm real big", Yhap' stood on life, flip-flop
I was tellin' this ho, "I could make it to the top"
I was tryna tell my bro "we gon' make it to the top"
Told them folks, "I'm really him", they know li' Yhap', he got the guap
Told them folks look at lil' Yhap', they said, "Lil' Yhap' got dough"
She said, "The Perc, it was killin' me, killin' me the Perc was", yеah
I tell these folks thеy not feeling me, feeling me, cause I'm too hot
Told these folks, "Are you kiddin' me, kiddin' me, you f*cking killin' me"
Told these folks, "Are you listenin', listenin'? You folks not listenin'"
Told lil' bro what he meant to me, meant to me, what he meant to me
They say li' Yhap, he done blew up like a mystery
I seen everything, like when you dive out in the hidden seas
I took a Perc, back to back it feel like there's two of me
I get the top, then I swing it, baseball league
I said, "I might just knock a n*gga out like Ali"
Why she blowing up my phone? I don't even talk to colleagues
Tell ya, I don't need to go to college, I'm tellin' that lil' ho, "I'm a scholar"
I was sittin' back, let me call her
Won't fall, know li' Yhap' got the Glock tucked
n*ggas tryna be li' Yhap', boy, you not clutch
n*ggas tryna be in the gang, boy, you not us
Told these folks, "Yeah, you better chill and hol' up"
I tell these folks, "Like I'm tryna smoke, let's roll up"
Got the dub and we bouta roll up
Tell these folks to freeze, when they saw us, they just froze up
Tinted before I get the cheetah lined print
I’m telling before I got the heated .56 (Funky Little Beat)
Diamonds on me, eyes tint
I got a line black chop wit' a green tip
I got 5-inch tip with the .22
I got a 5.56, get you bloom-bloom
I got a 7.62, it make a boom-boom
7.62, it clear the room-room
Talkin' down, then trust that I'ma boom-boom
I’m in love wit my Tris, it get to the moon-moon
I seen that ho jus' like a movie-movie
They be like "Cai fit, ooh-ooh"
I got a outfit, woo-woo
It be like down six, doo-doo
I say what I'm used too
I'm in love with the bit', like what her lips do?
I said "Hey, what I hear you do?"
She gon' leave me for him, like what did he do?
I said "What have we been through?"
Telling you Yhap', like what have we been through?
She told what he have been through
She telling lil Yhap' what have been through
I said they not feelin' me, told them folks that they not feelin' me
And these n*ggas be feelin' me, why the f*ck these n*gga feelin' me?
I said that my synonym, told my bro that ain't my synonym
I told him get rid of him, I told lil' bro, then he get rid of them
I told him, "Go get it", and then lil' bro, he might just get it
Then I tell him "Hit it", and lil' bro, he might hit it
I said I feelin' it in it, I told them folks "I feel it in it"
Told them folks I was winnin', I told them folks that Yhap', he winnin'
They said that boy tall like tip
They said she got a n*gga, lemme grab your hip
I see you and your n*gga right there
Oh, you don't f*ck with the n*gga? Let me take his zip
If I die, just put my name up on a blimp
I work these b*tches, like [?], a pimp
[?] 'cause I'm him
Told these hoes that I'm a lover like them
I told these hoes that I could never fight them
I told my ho, I could never wife them