10 Bands
    (专辑: So Disrespectful - 2015)
    
    Yeah, Baby Jesus Jesus   Look, I 
think it's safe to say I'm the 
man  I'm picture paint on the 
hand  From the 
city where niggas hate everything they don't understand  In a 
city where bitches date just to say that they got a 
man  Soon as he get a 
chance, he gon' fuck around with her friend  That's life, and that's the 
way that we do  Screaming who wanna see me 'cause honestly I 
can't see you  Start off knocking your dreams and ironically wanna be you  Most of these niggas see-through, they ain't the 
type you should lead through, uh  I 
wouldn't have it any other way  Just ran into this stallion just the 
other day  She told me that she like me, thank you  I 
told her that I 
like her booty, can't take it  She started laughing so I 
know she choosy  I 
told her we should go and check a 
movie  Maybe go and eat some sushi  Chicken shrimp and steak hibachi  Yeah, at Kabuto's they treat me like family  I 
know this pretty thing from Cali, she speak fluent Spanish  I'm so far from being average, she don't understand it  I 
been working like a 
Mexican that's in Miami  She told me I'm way too busy, I 
told her I'm tryna get it  Maintaining my tunnel vision, obtaining a 
fucking million  That holy thing that we're after, we saw it when we was children  Yeah, I'll be rich before I'm 25  That's the 
type of shit I 
was saying 1999  Go ask my mama, I 
was born in 1999  Another wild 90's baby riding with a 
gun  Fuck holding back, I 
think it's time to shit on everybody  If it's not making me better then I 
don't care about it  You play with me, in a 
minute shooting at everybody  No, this track remind me of the 
summertime  Blowing X 
and smoking K-Lo with the 
windows down  Twitching ice, turning music, I'm that nigga now  I 
see you niggas on my case, them niggas really rowdy  It's not how I 
rock  When I 
pull it out, hit the 
floor because it's already cocked  When I'm not 277 doing circles and shit  I 
see how that nigga hating, that boy worse than a 
bitch  Old pussy ass nigga, put a 
skirt on that bitch  Paid my mama to get a 
rental, put some work in that bitch  Fill that motherfucker in gas then I 
skrrt in that bitch  And I 
ain't talking 'bout the 
type of gas that work for the 
whip  Aw man, I'm talking OG Bobby Johnson  Do you like that nigga son? It's the 
realest shotta  Don't worry 'bout Baby Jesus, Baby Jesus got it  Rest in peace to Vel-O Johnson, free my cousin Dotty  Come on, yeah, nigga  10 bands, 10 bands  100 bands, fuck it, man  Baby Jesus in a 
sprinter van  Baby Je-Je-Je-Je-Jesus, aw man