fazed – heisman lyrics
[verse 1: jay-23 (fazed)]
okay i
leave ’em shocked like pikachu
then put ’em in intensive care like an icu
i know you see me
ain’t not sh-t sweet
i’m runnin’ this rap game
this is my track meet
i slide in like a usb
got no protection on
no mcafee
wait
don’t talk about the money
n-gga why you actin’ funny?
yes i’m ’bout to squeeze
like a n-gga got some silly puddy
(god d-mn)
dead presidents rip
reside in my pockets ’till a n-gga need some tree
y’all know who i be!
j-a-y 2-3!
i roll with a n-gga named ghost face iv (my n-gga)
dope bars got a n-gga feelin’ sky high
somethin’ of a prince
shout out that n-gga cyhi
no connections so a n-gga cannot climb high
so i guess i’m somethin’ like a n-gga without wi-fi!
posin’
tokin’
bet your -ss i’m smokin’
why this party slowin’?
someone put this sh-t in motion!
rollin’
like a m-th-f-ckin’ rc
what’s a m-th-f-ckin’ beast
to my m-th-f-ckin’ feast
i’mma eat
what i eat
n-gga trick-or-treat
i’m f-ckin’ runnin’ this sh-t
this is my track meet
now
tell me i ain’t k!ll this beat
when i rap
it’s a wrap
now let me take this seat
(uhh)
shout out to them n-ggas that can’t get ahead
curb-stoppin’ n-ggas
guess i’ll call them some sneakerheads
now i got ’em sayin’ “who?” like an owl
then these n-ggas sayin’ “ohhhh!” like a vowel
i’m a muhhf-ckin’ beast
yeah i’m on the prowl
now i gotcha girl and one
like a foul
n-gga
i’m gunnin’ for the throne and a gold crown
got ya b-tch bustin’ on my floor
that’s a ho-down
i done k!lled this f-ckin’ beat on the first round
now it’s j-nasty f-ckin’ turn when it’s slowed down
(d-mn, i’m f-cked up)
[verse 2: j-nasty]
yup
uhh
started at the bottom
moved up like a jefferson
thomas wanna……
…….
…….
never been a preacher or a teacher
but i’m heaven sent
the devil couldn’t stand the heat
so h-ll?
i embezzled it
man i feel good
like a hood
on a rainy day
wanna know the fame and the game
then you know my name
it’s jay nasty baby
man, that’s what ya girl is cravin’
and i make her say “ohhh”
‘cuz that’s where i’m born & raised in
awwwwwww
lord lord lord that’s a shame
hate the player & the game
‘cuz i run the whole thang
like a track meet
i’m an athlete
on the beat
jay 23
jay nasty
what our team
badabing
now you drip, leak
like a broke sink
you so weak
that i sing like
“la da da da di di”
i go re-re
girls want the d
suck it, f-ck it
d-mn baby but please no photography
flashin’
posin’
i’m alas keep goin’!
slowed it down?
i froze it
slurpee?
slurp me
i’ll d. rose it!
ball
on you n-ggas
ahaa
(where the hoes at man? i’m tryna get some -ss tonight.)
heisman
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