Under the Sun

[Verse 1]
She said "this food is great"
Since she became a pescatarian she been losing weight
Fish scale, tuna flake
Street league, we got moves to make
I held the pen and it knew the page
I do the maze and got out cause I knew their ways
Hot boy, yeah, it's blue the flame
Hot boy, yeah, it's blue the -
I don't sleep much
And when I do I don't dream
My life's like a scene out of Taxi Driver
The traffic lights, I cruise under the beams
In a Beamer, behind the tints I'm a schemer
I poured liquor for Mo, he was a dreamer
But I know the grass greener
Rollin' with Simone, I make her hold the nina
Young boy, serve it like Serena
Yeah, I had fam like fiends
What do you want, a 9 bar or a 16?
I was 16 gettin' cake, whip cream
You was in the crib playing COD split screen
Turn it into P I flip B
Uniqlo fleece when I cut through the breeze
I was busting quarters, came to make P's and Q's
Before I was ever on P's
I do it for my niggas that can never believe
Performin' here and there
And it's Jesse, it's me and it's *Yeah, yeah, it's Jesse, it's me!*

[Hook: kadiata]
I'm like the hottest under the sun
Boy, you can believe in whatever you want
Son of a gun
Came a long way, look at what I become

[Verse 2]
Stepped out on sauce
Boss man, you got AUX?
If not then I'll walk the walk
I spit this shit like I talk
G.O.A.T. walk on the stage
Spilt champagne on the floor
I spat C4, before the fans were asking for more
Less is more, tell me more
I mean say less more or less
My ting give me head, she's ahead of the rest
I cut through the city with S
I'm in Paris, wine and some bread
That's body and flesh
Holler at Johnny, axe on my neck
I put the chatter to bed
Real niggas back in effect
Lionel Jesse, he shoots
He hits the back of the net
I do not lack when I step
Son of the ends
I used to blam on the ped
I used to *Uh!*
She give me hat in the shed
I put the pack in the zeg
She wanna link, but she won't come south of the Thames

[Hook: kadiata]
I'm like the hottest under the sun
Boy, you can believe in whatever you want
Son of a gun
Came a long way, look at what I become

I'm like the hottest under the sun
Boy, you can believe in whatever you want
Son of a gun
Came a long way, look at what I become