jesse janari - selfies w mona lisa lyrics
i taught these n—-s how to live better (is that janari?)
you better ask somebody motherf-cker (what up n—a)
(yeah) they want me to spazz and sh-t so
here it go, here it go
i’m eating 71above on you n—a, do this s–t just because on you n—a
i do not give no love to you n—–s was starving but now i grub on you n—-s
i mean that’s just how this sh-t go, yeah i’m never off track that’s just how this s–t roll, yeah
abu dhabi when it’s winter time, then fly to dubai when it’s dinner time
we can’t see you from the finish line, see everybody know i finish mine
see i get the dime and then save the nickel, and i heard you n—-s all in a pickle
see i don’t be drifting and drafting the give of me gabbing i sh-t on these instrumentals n—a that’s how it go
yeah please don’t tell me that i’m lying, that n—a talk like a leo, but that ain’t no heart of a lion
bro shut the the f-ck up you lyin’, n—-s be having me dyin’
i keep the stash with the findings, n—-s like where did you find this?
this is some s–t you can’t find this
yo j, yo yo can you sign this
no, motherf-cker i ain’t done yet, slow n—a had the running start
i ain’t even make it jump yet, but how the f–k i get to jump jets n—a they do not know
this sh-t is funded beyond our control, yeah
see i do it 365, show these n—-s i’m alive
show these n—-s you a lie, 40gzz we keep it live
i’m addicted to the life, really that’s how this sh-t go down
trade the culture i’m just hacking it up, county building i done had me enough
polish diamond keep this sh-t in the ruff
2018 we gone see who gone last, promise you n—-s ain’t doing enough
this sh-t a go, b-tch i’m the goat, motherf-cker better check in the coat
fried chicken this s–t overcooking, you should see the views a n—a overlooking
gotta supervise when she be over cooking, gotta check the bank the venues overbooking
imma beast, i just eat it like a feast
b-tch i’m fresher than the pope, call me father like the priest
they don’t know this a disease
i ain’t never running out of songs n—a you can put this sh-t on lease
just don’t put it on a leash, selfies with the mona lis
i’m in my lane it’s not to compete
never running out of speeches n—a, you just sit there in the bleachers n—a
you just keep warm for he leeches n—a, y’all some blood suckin’ creatures n—a
i mean thats how it go, no?
okay, 365 i’m on the roll
number 1
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