Aye
JD bitch
JD
The Valley
Shining on these motherf*ckers
Real phoenix shit
The Sun
Aye, bitch
Heard them younings out there dumping before they get discussing
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
More the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip a couple Honda's before you get the Porsche
Brodie said you really speaking now (speaking)
So dont you ever let your gaurd down
Sleep on no alarm sound
Its middle fingers to wheover
Bitch forever
I'll that to grave before I let up
Step on any day, how could the Sun care about the weather
Muggin on my face, and if that rent due on your leather
Put a lighter to your pressure
Bet you start canoeing
Learned its best to clear no rumors about the shit I'm doin
And this ain't no scrimmage, boy I'm padded up
Metal cleats, battle on my palm like they been tatted up
Really in the field like that, and I don't got a backup
Got to bring the brothers and the racks up
Track hawks, and motherf*cking Stingray's for the whole hood
Even if they tried to sabotage my own good
Imma' do you right despite the hate so know thats understood
I know you'll never go as far as and try put me under wood
But these younings out there dumping, out here no discussions
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
The more the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip the Honda's before the Porsche
Told lil bro if you ain't starving, then you never hungry
Wake up in the morning, f*ck a plate, I'm 'bout to eat this money
Running through my body, take a blood test it say im Hunnid'
Bitch I been G
F*ck you mean
Runnin through the seams
Gun up with the streams
Only calories I burn is through this money chasing
Only kind of nutrients I gain is when I'm honey tasting
And she waiting everytime I leave the Stu
She know I'm making something new
An artist, she an artist too
And we both the hardest bitch respectfully
Come and put that foot down if you step to me
Still look down at you next to me
The way that I be speakin on these beats its like telepathy
Cant be lookin back, I only see these rhymes ahead of me
I'm brought up on that lyrical
Brought up in that spiritual
Momma almost lost her life for mine it was a miracle
I'm saying don't hold your breathe for me
I know they see me and they start
Wishing on a star
JDTheSun - Wishing Star Lyrics
JDTheSun - Wishing Star Lyrics
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Aye
JD bitch
JD
The Valley
Shining on these motherf*ckers
Real phoenix shit
The Sun
Aye, bitch
Heard them younings out there dumping before they get discussing
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
More the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip a couple Honda's before you get the Porsche
Brodie said you really speaking now (speaking)
So dont you ever let your gaurd down
Sleep on no alarm sound
Its middle fingers to wheover
Bitch forever
I'll that to grave before I let up
Step on any day, how could the Sun care about the weather
Muggin on my face, and if that rent due on your leather
Put a lighter to your pressure
Bet you start canoeing
Learned its best to clear no rumors about the shit I'm doin
And this ain't no scrimmage, boy I'm padded up
Metal cleats, battle on my palm like they been tatted up
Really in the field like that, and I don't got a backup
Got to bring the brothers and the racks up
Track hawks, and motherf*cking Stingray's for the whole hood
Even if they tried to sabotage my own good
Imma' do you right despite the hate so know thats understood
I know you'll never go as far as and try put me under wood
But these younings out there dumping, out here no discussions
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
The more the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip the Honda's before the Porsche
Told lil bro if you ain't starving, then you never hungry
Wake up in the morning, f*ck a plate, I'm 'bout to eat this money
Running through my body, take a blood test it say im Hunnid'
Bitch I been G
F*ck you mean
Runnin through the seams
Gun up with the streams
Only calories I burn is through this money chasing
Only kind of nutrients I gain is when I'm honey tasting
And she waiting everytime I leave the Stu
She know I'm making something new
An artist, she an artist too
And we both the hardest bitch respectfully
Come and put that foot down if you step to me
Still look down at you next to me
The way that I be speakin on these beats its like telepathy
Cant be lookin back, I only see these rhymes ahead of me
I'm brought up on that lyrical
Brought up in that spiritual
Momma almost lost her life for mine it was a miracle
I'm saying don't hold your breathe for me
I know they see me and they start
Wishing on a star
JD bitch
JD
The Valley
Shining on these motherf*ckers
Real phoenix shit
The Sun
Aye, bitch
Heard them younings out there dumping before they get discussing
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
More the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip a couple Honda's before you get the Porsche
Brodie said you really speaking now (speaking)
So dont you ever let your gaurd down
Sleep on no alarm sound
Its middle fingers to wheover
Bitch forever
I'll that to grave before I let up
Step on any day, how could the Sun care about the weather
Muggin on my face, and if that rent due on your leather
Put a lighter to your pressure
Bet you start canoeing
Learned its best to clear no rumors about the shit I'm doin
And this ain't no scrimmage, boy I'm padded up
Metal cleats, battle on my palm like they been tatted up
Really in the field like that, and I don't got a backup
Got to bring the brothers and the racks up
Track hawks, and motherf*cking Stingray's for the whole hood
Even if they tried to sabotage my own good
Imma' do you right despite the hate so know thats understood
I know you'll never go as far as and try put me under wood
But these younings out there dumping, out here no discussions
Run up on you get to bussin' momma and her husband
Granny crying, Auntie moving now with all the cousins
But yousa' thugga, ain't a thing to you, you never loved them
Lately I cant even sleep at night without the torch
Tell lil' shawty come on over f*ck her on the porch
The more the mileage on the motor cheaper to afford
Gotta whip the Honda's before the Porsche
Told lil bro if you ain't starving, then you never hungry
Wake up in the morning, f*ck a plate, I'm 'bout to eat this money
Running through my body, take a blood test it say im Hunnid'
Bitch I been G
F*ck you mean
Runnin through the seams
Gun up with the streams
Only calories I burn is through this money chasing
Only kind of nutrients I gain is when I'm honey tasting
And she waiting everytime I leave the Stu
She know I'm making something new
An artist, she an artist too
And we both the hardest bitch respectfully
Come and put that foot down if you step to me
Still look down at you next to me
The way that I be speakin on these beats its like telepathy
Cant be lookin back, I only see these rhymes ahead of me
I'm brought up on that lyrical
Brought up in that spiritual
Momma almost lost her life for mine it was a miracle
I'm saying don't hold your breathe for me
I know they see me and they start
Wishing on a star
Writer: Jesheua Newcome
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