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jumbotron - maddøxr, j.b.s. (can) & pessimist (usa) lyrics

[intro: maddøxr]
(yeah, huh, yeah, huh, feel like a*)
(yeah, huh, yeah)

[chorus: maddøxr]
feel like a jumbotron, this sh*t popping, ain’t no drake hit
call me the young rula ’cause i, i let that drac’ hit
i’m tay*k (huh) ’cause it’s choppa in yo’ face, b*tch
roll her up and smoke her, she’s my mary jane, b*tch

[verse 1: maddøxr]
feel like a jumbotron, what he on?
put him on that screen, that jumbotron, jumbo
yeah, you signed to a label, you a slave to yo’ masters
i was in that church, preach said that boy a b*st*rd
i put in that work, clocking in and not no matter
if i had a sh*t day [?] out here [?]
if i’m never making money then my f*cking eyes twitch
still broke than a motherf*cker that was sitting on that curb (f*ck)
living in my [?]
but man, f*ck how it been and how it is i’m getting on that jumbotron

[chorus: maddøxr]
this sh*t popping, ain’t no drake hit
call me the young rula ‘causе i, i let that drac’ hit
i’m tay*k (huh) ’cause it’s choppa in yo’ face, b*tch
roll hеr up and smoke her, she’s my mary jane, b*tch
[verse 2: j.b.s.]
ay, poppin’ out with my partners, lock ’em out if these b*tches hot
feel like rock and roll when we [?] you got no time on that clock
ain’t no f*cking coward if a rapper shoots his shot
best believe i be the boogeyman on y’all
ay, now i beat his sh*t, putting rappers in these caskets
don’t question how i live this part, the plan to reach the masses
rappers f*cking triggered by this goofy kid with glasses
i ain’t f*cking wait for sh*t, i came in with the classic (yeah, yeah)
last lp, i changed the meta, next one only going harder
last man that tried f*cking with me, left him crushed like jordan carter
man, i dissed on psyche freestyle, now he lost his scandals
i’m the undisputed king, homie, i’m going down the hip*hop [?]
i’m on yo’ song and turned it to my song when i’m rapping
if j.b.s. ain’t got a feature then yo’ album is lacking (lacking)
i’ll be around for a hot minute, i won’t die to no opioids
i’m making sh*t more legendary than three stacks with the polaroid’s
let’s go, j!

[chorus: maddøxr and pessimist]
this sh*t popping, ain’t no drake hit
call me the young rula ’cause i, i let that drac’ hit
i’m tay*k (huh) ’cause it’s choppa in yo’ face, b*tch
roll her up and smoke her, she’s my mary jane, b*tch (what?)

[verse 3: pessimist]
green on me, no peter pan, walk up in here like the man
shortie hit my line, told me to speak my mind when i can
i can find something better than the man who took my land
chris got nothing on me ’cause i do things that he can’t do
run up on me then i hit yo’ head like it’s cantu
i*i love counting green, i been making all the bamboo
i*i’m not gonna give handouts, my b*tch saying “d*mn, boo”
i*i*it’s okay, i know she fan too (brr, fah, what?)
came out the cut and i clutch with a weapon
spit you a verse and i came with the method
put up yo’ fist when i go for yo’ b*tch
we finna tussle, armageddon
choppa gon’ do tricks like it’s skate
dance on yo’ grave, i took yo’ fate
just like ageusia, he got no taste
i’m not losin’, i run yo’ base
[outro: pessimist]
jumbo, jumbotron (bee, bee, bee)
jump out, jump out house (bee, bee, bee)
jumbo, jumbotron (bee, bee, bee)
jump out, jump out house (bee, bee, bee)

- maddoxr j b s can pessimist usa lyrics

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