jp the goat - freak mode lyrics
baby please, let me breath
why you always on your knees
are you praying to me or jesus
my last sh-t made a saint out a nonbeliever
that boy hot call a doctor, come and check his fever
quick to get a n-gga hit, before the buzzer rings
all these rappers stealing flows charge em with felony
if i pull up with the drip she’ll probably leave with me
im going right back to the stu if the party weak
ive got no problem , having problems with these n-ggas, we know that the outcome will be me as the winner
even when i’m not beefing it’s steak for my dinner, finger bangin’ who i went with like she gang affiliated
gotta tip toe, n-ggas plotting on my hustle, your moves in silence really loud you need a muzzle, i stay ahead of these n-ggas make em deep throat
pause, im just tryna kick it into freak mode
lil rappers throwing shots that’s a low blow
should’ve aimed for the top like i’m thanos
a fade with me, i’m a barber with his eyes close
got em leanin’ like they mixed that pink and purple
big body, pockets fat, bring shawty to the back
main lobby asking where the skinny n-gg- who can rap
my city been on the map, i’m the magnifying gl-ss, of the greats im the last, finna take it to the max
when im done la might turn from a city to a state
when im done imma be the only one inside my lane
counting paper by my lonely ain’t the route that imma take
im a baker, everybody f-cking with me getting cake
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
ive been going in, i’ve been zonin’
splitting dividends by my lonely
you either a fan or a homie
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
yea, yea, yea, yea, yea
ive been on my way, ive been on my way
it’s my birthday with the cake, put it in my face
if she pulling up at 8, use her as a plate
cause im eating every day, eating every day
n-ggas in my way, n-ggas in my way
i ain’t come to play, i ain’t come to play
understand when i’m k!lling there ain’t n-body safe
put respect on my name or learn the harder way
n-ggas know i’m golden, spent a rack on my neck and i keep it frozen
42 when i murder, i’m like a ronan
i ain’t pick up this career, this sh-t was chosen for me
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
who is in my lane? n-body
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