Testo Iso - Outro - BlocBoy JB
Testo della canzone Iso - Outro (BlocBoy JB), tratta dall'album FatBoy
Uh, yeah to my niggas, I said
I said, I said yeah to my niggas, huh, hah
I said yeah to my niggas and I
I said, I said yeah to my niggas, huh
First off, rest in peace to Black Mamba
I'm just a black man in a black jungle
We came and we saw and we conquered
Everything, an obstacle that came upon us (Word)
I got niggas doin' fraud with the SunTrust
Can't let 'em catch me off guard, I got my son trust (Baow, baow)
Sendin' our family some regards from my conscience (Woah)
To me, it sound like El DeBarge when the gun bust
Kick it like Jet Li, I'm a god with the nunchucks
Send him to God, that's on God if he play with us (Mmm, mmm)
Memory card, I had to save it up (Save it up)
I'm in Memphis tryna get it, they like Grizzlies
Tryna play the Bucks (Word, word, word, word)
Yeah, diamonds on my neck hit like a light show (Light show)
Yeah, got so many Jacksons, call me Michael (Michael)
Yeah, I just told his kid to get his beat a iso (Iso)
Yeah, the way I killed this beat, you
Might think it was tightrope (Tightrope)
Yeah, no, I don't know Louie, but I buy some Louis (Swag)
Burberry, Fendi, Prada, and Gucci (Swag)
Yeah, I don't know 'bout y'all, but
I'ma live my life like it's my last
And I'm smokin' on some shit you hear when you see 12 (Gas)
I just hit the airport high, I'm late as hell (Yeah)
So many diamonds, they think I play for the NFL (NFL)
I done served so many J's, I think I met Isaiah (Met Isiah)
Baby, I be flexin', I'm a wrestler, call me JBL (That's on my mama)
Would've been in Toronto with the Raptors, but I gotta fail
Could've been up in Baltimore with lil' Lonzo, but I'm still a player
Every time I'm in the hood, yeah, that
Shit good, they treat me like the mayor
You could've been right here eatin'
With me, but you ain't want a chair
You could've been right here eatin' with me, you ain't want a chair
You could've been right here eatin' with me, you ain't want a chair
Everybody 'round me eatin' with me
They just brought a chair (Huh, aight)
I'm like yeah to my niggas (Yeah)
You with your niggas, you say, "Yeah, I'm with my niggas" (Yeah, yeah)
You love your niggas, you say, "Yeah
I love my niggas" (Woah, woah, woah)
If you one hundred, you say, "I'm one
Hundred, nigga" (One hundred, nigga)
Yeah, if you my dog, I'll never ever switch (Never ever switch)
A hundred hitters, they won't snitch
And they won't miss (Never ever miss)
We don't talk to cops and we don't reminisce (Never reminisce)
Ran up the bands, I had to use a stick (Had to use a stick)
Everything I did, you know I did it for the clique (Facts)
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Writer(s): James Lee Baker, Anthony Lorenzo Holmes Jr.
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