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jet trawick - stoken lyrics

[verse 1]
flower baby, never proud to say that colorado made me
blossoming, i’m not content with stopping til i’m eighty
if i like you, catch a feature, you don’t even need to pay me
if i don’t, then catch a nope, i’m over jumping over ropes to help a lame, please
son, i got the juice like it was ninety-two
and i see you tryna foul me out but these ain’t ivy rules
i might as well just take the foul while flexing on you lousy dudes
every word i even sound out will help my ticals pool
put on the sock ’em boppers, hit you with a slobber knocker
when i’m angry, i go green and feral like i’m blanka
decapitate the compet-tion, nicki verse on monster
you talking to an elevated mind, fix your posture
every line i write is posthumous, i’m not content with just having the belt
i wanna put a spinner on it as well
i’m not the most underrated, for the time being
but if all you stokens start sleeping on me, homie i will

[verse 2]
never claimed to be the best except for when i did
i wanna hear these other rappers yell “he’s just a kid!”
i could sell my soul and win it back with the highest bid
i’m philadelphia tipton, i’m prying off the lid
let an independent get a chance to win a grammy
if you making art, then oversaturate the market handily
and disregard the vanity or it’ll hold you back
matter fact, i should relax, i’m back on my old vision
i’m back on my bull-ish but there’s no pippen
i’m growing up from the jester, you’re never catching me slipping
my glow up from then to now was a power move like i’m guwop
son, i’m blowing up, combusting, can’t touch me because i’m too hot
buddy, think about it, you should be worried about what you got
if i ever stop, then it’s because there’s nothing else to k!ll
i’m not the most underrated, that’s kind of a reach
but if all you stokens start sleeping on me, homie i will

[verse 3]
i got charisma for days, i’m always changing my ways
i’m tryna keep refining me until there’s nothing to save
i got the mind of a yeezy and got the soul of a prince
i’m tryna make the perfect album so they know that it’s made
i gotta accomplish my goals
letters on my bucket list falling like dominos in a drop zone
geronimo, going vamanos, homie, stop it, yo, i gotta get it
jay rock, i’m probably gonna work myself to death, i mean…
once i start putting effort in anything but my music
and fashion and making movies and p-ssing my cl-sses schooling
and treading around the rules, and writing until i crash at four o clock in the morning
and making my magazine, photography and performing
and modeling for myself and friends too, i don’t let it get boring
and setting up for some touring and keeping my brand alluring
if this the end of my story, i wanna go with a bang!

- jet trawick lyrics

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