Crinkum Crankum

[Verse 1]
I ain't got time for the crinkum crankum
All of these words from these pussyole randoms
I just wanna link and chill with the mandem
Magnum, ignant, yelling out, "Gang gang" (Gang)
Same niggas that I knew from infant
I had a yout that was different, but he got shipped Saint Vincent (Ricky)
Mmm, I told Midnight that I'm on whatever the fuck he's on
Fling on that suttin (Fling on it), let me get rid of these dusty dons
All of these, "Ayy, yo what about me?" dons, "Yo, can you buss me?" dons (No, I don't do that)
All of these man that I met last week that are yelling out, "Trust me" dons (You bitch)
Fake shit, I just hate it (Hate that shit)
I shouldn't have to rhyme when I say this, I can't takе it (Can't take that shit, take it, take it, takе it)
Mmm, rappers in my DMs telling me I'm up next
I told JoJo I feel like they're showing me down the line, they know I'm upset
My name's Jordy, no gimmick or nickname (Jordy)
I got the youts pissed off in a big way, they wanna get that mixtape
I can never get pressured or rushed, let me get that shit straight (Yeah)
The label told me I'm asking for too much, and I'ma keep it this way

[Chorus]
Me and my Gs been beefing cah I got heaters and they wan' leak it (What?)
Man was poking chest out, then he got stressed out, then he got seated (What?)
Gyal just got them breasts out, then she got stretched out, yeah, she got jeeted (What?)
Tune was sounding cold 'til I hopped on, then it got heated

[Verse 2]
I've been in the booth tryna elevate, elevate
But I got Gs in the ends getting NFA
Big man thinks he can level up, level up, then he got lined up, then he got relegate
Niggas all love that vibe that I generate
They were like, "How can you score but not celebrate?"
I was like, "What? That's any day"
They were like "Really?", I was like, "Anyway"
My young G's unruly, but he rates his older
All he knows is baking soda, baking soda, baking soda
It's a piss take when I get this way, I've been on the ball like Franco Zola
Uh, niggas like, "Where you been, Jordy?", I've been in the booth with the Henny and cola

[Chorus]
Me and my Gs been beefing cah I got heaters and they wan' leak it (What?)
Man was poking chest out, then he got stressed out, then he got seated (What?)
Gyal just got them breasts out, then she got stretched out, yeah, she got jeeted (What?)
Tune was sounding cold 'til I hopped on, then it got heated

[Verse 3]
Wait, niggas preeing me, they been teething that
Man wan' cut me off, can't cut me off, you need me for that
Companies tryna get me, get me, wait a minute, I need P for that
I don't have to do bad boy, bad boy, comfortable, I'm a G for that

[Outro]
What?
Man's comfortable, I'm a G for that
Yeah
Boo-doo-doo
I ain't got time for the crinkum crankum
All of these words from these pussyole randoms
I just wanna link and chill with the mandem
Magnum, ignant, yelling out, "Gang gang"
Same niggas that I knew from infant