Bikini Bottom Blues (feat. Baby Jayce)

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I done lost so many of my friends, know they wish they would hold on
I done lost so many of my kin, Know they wish they would hold on
Cause I got the world in my hands now Everyday we getting bread, yeah
Never walk around town with my head down Money counter, I love how that bread sound
I did not turn a product of my environment I did something way more inspiring
Treat all the albums just like a diary Mix lean wit the faygo, a mad scientist
To me, you can't do no wrong I might, build your ass a home
You get everything you want , girl heart, big as Georgia Dome
Out they mouth it be all hate But these niggas is my clones
Grab a board I set the wave They gon' surf it like Young Gunna
Yeah, shout out Lil Nukk, thats my twin got my back to the end, he be watching
Yeah, shout out my baby, I love see you doing the things that I taught you
Yeah, f*ck with the fam, I'ma rip up your body, I'm really your monster
Yeah, the vibes gon' come with me and swallow some liquor and eat calamari
Ran up a 20, serving out apartments Going for the gold, I can't change up my roster
Only smoke paper when I'm with the Rastas Thirsty boy, hating cause my chain is water
Nine on my waist, that's a big problem solver Salty niggas get dissolved
I catch my feet, I never fall This ain't enough, I want it all
I done lost so many of my friends Know they wish they would hold on
I done lost so many of my kin Know they wish they would hold on
Cause I got the world in my hands now Every day we getting bread, yeah
Never walk around town with my head down Money counter, i love how that bread sound
I did not turn the product of my environment I did something way more inspiring
Treat all the albums just like a diary mix lean wit the faygo a mad scientist
Uh, I'm just tryna keep my head up Young nigga tryna run it up, stack it up
Uh-huh, tryna get my bread up I'm counting everybody out
Cause I'm feeling like they got secret vendetta
Game time, young niggas gotta win apply that pressure
Keep this shit P, these niggas they mad cause they knowing we player
uh-huh Walk through the room, I'm strutting my shit
I'm the man like I'm Flair, uh-huh F*ck with my brother, then you a dead man
Just like undertaker, uh-huh Made it out the trenches, yeah, I'm a survivor
Give thanks to my savior, uh-huh
I'ma give thanks to my savior
I thank god that my bitch look good in the morning when she ain't got makeup
Got my foot on they neck tryna drain the air out of these haters
Yeah, I'm from zone 3, not Decatur, they know it
They don't know me, but they hoes gonna notice
Always come trim, so they know I got motion
Damn, nigga about to drown in this motherfucker
Good lookin Jayce
For real

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