J.B Speaks (Rip)

[Intro]
Bokleen World
The world is yours, the world is yours
The world is yours, the world is yours

[Verse]
This one for you, I did this shit for you
We just took the roof off the Bentley coupe
180 on the dash, Crash Bandicoot
My hunnids brown like a bag of Swoops
I put a check on your head, that's a Nike Swoosh
I feel like Gleesh with these packs of boof
I’m like Luda all my shootas here to act a fool
I'm sipping ruby roses, my bitch bad and boujee
She wanna test the waters, I'ma dive into it (hehe, know what I’m saying)
Off-White steppers with the orange tags
Maison HH denims, I was born to swag
[?] Mozambique drill out the hammer clip
My bitch got the 3.5.7, on my MC Hammer shit
I'm spilling blood on these canvases
Strapped up, fists in the air like the Panther shit
Leave you on an island, head out to sand like the pirates did
Couple pairs, what I spent on my bitch
Trap spot holding everything from Cee Lo Green to Angie
[?] flip the block with all kinds of testers and shit, nigga

[Skit]
*Inaudible*
Enjoy
I want to ask you some questions people in opposition don't ever wanna be asked
If my word don't keep this whole shit falls apart, you know that
But you gotta understand this
I can only control what I can control