I don’t answer phones, I don’t pose for the retweets
Niggas packing poles for the bros, killing easy
I can never fold, I was born in the greasy
Where niggas snatch your soul, leave you cold as the streets be
Jambalaya bowls, all you shrimps do is feed me
Jambalaya bowls, tell the beef they can eat me
Come and get exposed, niggas hoes at the FeFe
Keep you on your toes, Jordan 94’, the 3peat
Rap shit or the real estate
Catch me in the Marriott
Chi Town be my real estate
I run it like a chariot
I been tryna reach the fame
Y’all niggas just stare a lot
Only got myself to blame
Cuz this shit like a booster shot
Oceana frames for the waves, niggas wavy
Stepping out today swear I was fresher than a baby
Sunlight on my brain, I smile, it hit you like a ray beam
Fashion Nova pants all in my bag cuz that’s where Bae be
Catch me on the moon
Long as I’m with you
I don’t have a clue
Baby like the month of June
You can wake the sun
Show it how to move
Baby just like Jambalaya
(Summer Color)
Like Jambalaya
Oceana
Do it
Like Oceana
Throw it
Like Jambalaya
JAMBALAYA was written by Zion Ahmad Jackson.
JAMBALAYA was produced by Domzxo.