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who's that? - jayessy lyrics

[verse 1]
it’s jayessy
the man with the plan
in a year or two from now, i’ll be the man with the bands
and i—
i do this sh*t for all my fam out in canada
and all the b*tches on the ‘gram with they yams out
since gram’s house, ain’t been one to take handouts
but when i get them grams, be d*mned if they take they hands out
if money talks, someone tell them n*ggas close they d*mn mouths

but meanwhile, i’m tryna blow like kirby
if ma heard me on these verses, she’d prolly curse me
but i just want a b*tch with good brain — berkеley
with a jamaican girl, we eating jеrk while she jerk me
for certain, my flow colder than a slurpee
ball hard like i got 23 on my jersey
i come from the 2*3, you could times that
keep this sh*t a whole 110, take a dime back

now my rhymes stacked
got so many lines that every swine around thinks that i’m tryna supply crack
whole time i’m just a n*gga from jax
seeing mom without ‘em gave me an obsession with racks
now ‘til my pockets fat, i don’t got a plan to relax
i’ll send a rocket at n*ggas — that’s my plan of attack
it’s deeper than rap and even deeper than that
man, f*ck a feature, wouldn’t dream of putting my heat into that
that’s word to, n*gga

[hook]
i do this sh*t for la familia, get familiar
i spit heavy when i get in my zone and
i’ll give your ass millions if you can find somebody realer
than the man on the microphone and
i don’t really know what my ceiling is
but my city is in need of somebody on the throne so
just let them n*ggas know
it’s big jayessy in this hoe
in this hoe, in this—

[verse 2]
i’ll put my time into that
yeah, i spit rhymes, momma, what’s the crime into that?
no, i don’t save lives like i’m auntie odette
but i’m tryna save mine from a lifetime of debt
so just be mindful of that
when young essy wessy staring at an eyeful of racks
b*tch said she want d*ck, i got an eiffel of that
said she love me — can’t believe that i fell for that

but my flow sick, i might give your ass strep throat
all these n*ggas step stones
even if i’m broke by the end though
still be stomping on ‘em in my reps, hoe
i’ll be stomping in my muhf*cking reps, hoe
[outro]
bad b*tch give me neck though
bad b*tch give me muhf*cking neck though
20 years later, i’ll be talking ‘bout the neck though

- jayessy lyrics

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