​new jersey

[Intro: DavidTheTragic]
I ain't been to New Jersey, on my team a new jersey
I can’t lay up with you, ain't sorry, gotta leave early
Gas is here it ain't for my partner, patty he sorry
My niggas up so I don’t know how to act, to be honest
Her ass is fat, so yes she twerk, I will cut her off
Put me first I need the bag, I know my worth be the best out
Yea that's all you heard
Yea that's all you heard

[Verse 1: Kenny Mason]
Be real with me, Don't spend some blood for me
Shawty went titanic on ya, just to fuck with me
Niggas said I switched up, cause they can't keep up with me
Tell the niggas I came up with, saying nigga that's up with me
I ride a saint to the hood, ain't no one gone ride but you good
I bought these wings off a jug
I bought these jeans off a jug
With a shooter he misunderstood
Put a hole in one like Tiger Woods
Got more stripes than a Tiger would
Got more hype cause i'm out the mud

[Verse 2: Jazz Ingram]
Me and you different nigga I pipe
Touch dis shit with a verse sound better
How fuck they pull me down I touch the stain
Fuck these niggas cause they ain’t tryna pay
And you gotta pay ain’t no other way
These niggas living their life for the scene
All of the scene came back up, your girl ugly
That ain't what’s up, my girl got a big ol' butt
I shoot you down, don't talk about luck
You used to be down, don't talk about trust
I seen a fuck nigga today, he ain’t look me in the face
He gone report to his old lady but shawty still took the payment
Hypocrisy out the roof
I just be in the booth, smoking on good gas
Might take a tab or two, had to get back to you
Rot you worry with Jazz you do
Steady my strategy actually, I got a fuck nigga allergy
You got a fuck nigga salary, that shit is sad to me
If I was you I would be mad at me
I got to do what I got to do, that is a fact to me
By any means better hope that I fuck with you
Jump in this double dutch, your shawty cuddled up
With a real nigga why you got a problem
But she said its cool I ain't thinking bout calling you
I ain't thinking bout calling you

[Verse 3: Jelani Imani]
I hit a lick I was six I've been having some money on me ever since
They've been show her about it all over this shit
They watching my niggas, the solar eclipse
Boy I feel like the shit, i'm on the radio
Yea now we getting falacio baby consistent with flawless attempts
See I played your new shit they like all of this skips nigga that shit clip
G-star jeans on me i'm a star big dippa type gleam on me, that's up
Vince carter wings on me, no cap
This city put wings on me, that's up
Shit feel like a dream lowkey
Top speed shawty ride with like the yellow XB, that's up
Nigga I don't be free
In the world that i wanna see my niggas be kings, that's up