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Jealous

 

Jealous

(album: My Life 4Hunnid - 2020)


They jealous, they envious of me (Jealous)
I'm rich as fuck, I'm popping, got it popping off a beat (Poppin')
I'm fucking on they bitches they paying out here for free (Free)
I'm styling with no stylist, stay clean, I got OCD (Stylin')
You niggas soft and you follow, you niggas sheep
Hit a buff nigga with hollows and make him weak (Weak)
Yeah, that red and blue shit cool, but I want that green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit, I feel relief (Woo)

I fly private, it's lit-lit, it's a field trip
Buy bags, my type of bags, they be meal tick's
I could fuck up a check, nigga, I got it, still rich
I came straight from the bottom to the top, that's a heel flip
They ain't talking that Glock talk, we'll hit the kill switch
I just wrote up a script, somebody call up Will Smith
Pockets full of blue hundreds, you would've swore a nigga crip
Niggas balling, but they ain't James Harden scoring like this
I'm fucked in the game with an STD
Contagious as fuck, I spread the game out to the team (Team)
You lame as fuck, I probably seen you on a meme
Popping as fuck, you probably seen me on a screen (Screen), nigga
Let me floss, Hugo Boss, voom, voom, whip talk
Cuban bust down, yellow diamonds, ooh, he pissed off
White gold, yellow gold, same time, criss-cross
I like ghetto bitches that wear too much lip gloss
Drop it off, pick it up, making shit, drop it off
Bitches catches feelings one handed, damn, she Randy Moss
Know the cost, profit lost, nigga, I'm a fucking boss
Neiman Marcus, Saks and Fifth, we don't do no fucking Ross
The Maybach glossy, 6-4 gloss, candy paint, we dripping off
You bought all them watches, but ain't bought no house, you fucking false
Heart on cold, leave 'em frost, fuck a lead, she wake up lost
Got the sauce, I got ho-ho-hoes, Santa Claus
Lamborghini, new Ferrari, driving crazy, I'm not sorry
Would've thought I was a collector how I keep a Barbie
Level 'parly, you can never school me, baby, I'm too tardy
I'm a dawg, leave my mark, my shit permanent, it's Sharpie

They jealous, they envious of me (Jealous)
I'm rich as fuck, I'm popping, got it popping off a beat (Poppin')
I'm fucking on they bitches they paying out here for free (Free)
I'm styling with no stylist, stay clean, I got OCD (Stylin')
You niggas soft and you follow, you niggas sheep
Hit a buff nigga with hollows and make him weak (Weak)
Yeah, that red and blue shit cool, but I want that green (Green)
Ooh, that wire just hit, I feel relief (Woo)

done

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