Lyrics

Jaycub did that shit again
Uh huh yea CD
Zen, sei
Yea baby won't you go head n just
Oh no you kno what to do wit that
Huh
BIG four five Knock yo head off Johnny Walker
Ain't no surprise im her daddy not her father
Everything i want i done got it manifesting
You tripping my bih never second guessing
I'm her blessing
This that, yin yang
Mister slam his dick in pretty things
What you saying
This ain't none but jittleyang
Know it's us
Tomahawks n Bentley trucks
Louis shades through my
Wait hol up
Yea
Uh huh
Aight
Look
Louis shades my shorty shaved
Axed me what i did today
Told her some prestigious thangs
Keep the change
Talking what yall finna do
Show us
We done everything
My wrist a leopard seal and
My neck look just like heavens gates
Pretty face
Bent over my bed so i could fuck yo face
Yo favorite taste
Christian D for daddy demigod and don't you ever change
Know exactly why i'm here yea don't you trick
Tripping on a pimp
How could you ever i ain't bred like them
Bitch i'm bred like this
BIG four five Knock yo head off Johnny Walker
Ain't no surprise im her daddy not her father
Everything i want i done got it manifesting
You tripping my bih never second guessing
I'm her blessing
Yea haha what
Yaw need to come up wit some new shit
Yaw ain't never fucken led a blueprint
Yaw need to fuck
Yaw need
Yaw need to just fuck in general
Yaw ain't ever fuck wit the general
I guess im saying that my pockets federal
I look at yall and call cap in general
Uh, I'm just thinking how else i can say general
In general
Bad bis sucking on my genitals
Playing Brian Tracy I'm a veteran
When it come to this life shit i make life come
Yea we soul tied
I'm on both sides of nirvana
State of mind
My woman always tryna stay the night
My brothers always paid, make waves
Conversation pit, mystic, renegade
Satin silk on yo ass i made a way
Pound for pound
Zen monk like Gyomei
Turn around, poke it up, say a prayer
Healing, dealing
Call my name and i'm there
Yea, yea, yea, yea
Big, big, big
BIG four five knock yo head off johnny walker
Ain't no surprise in her daddy not her father
You're a walking sculpture
There's no end to your brilliance
You are
Walking perfection
You're constantly trimming at the roses
At the leaves and the roots
Cultivating a newer
Brighter version of you
Be a beautiful sculpture today
And do the best you can
To be um the best version of yourself
Arghhh rah, click
Written by: Christian Diego Alvarez, Jacob Alex Tobar
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