J Official
I had just boarded a flight and I looked out the window and I had start thinking bout something
Most of these people that speaking and voicing opinions they really ain't making no money
Open like Walmart, from Sunday to Sunday
The price where you want it, just come get you something
I heal like a doctor, don't need an appointment
I make this shit happen, you making assumptions
Living my life on the edge
Yeah the grind pushed me over the top
Ain't no way that I'm stopping
Designer all over my body
I put some shades over my eyes, but ain't Christopher Wallace
Couldn't sleep at night, I had too much on my conscience
Conversations with my plug, that's a conference
Throw some money, make it rain, Ashanti
Drop a two all in my drink, I'm a zombie
I'm rocking Amiri, you rocking Armani
Put her on my payroll, shout out Giovanni
Life done put me through a couple of tests, I'm always gon pass, I know the assignment
Hills get high, but I keep on climbing
Valleys get low, but I go over highly
Run up a bag with my girl, that's in private
Then pop out and pop shit like Travis and Kylie
We might pop out and pop shit like we was The Carter's
I lay down and die for Jakai and Jakari
I'mma get to the crib, bring my fire in the party
I can take off my chain, I'ma shine regardless
Look in my eyes, you can see some of the pain that I went through
But you won't be able to feel it
Considering the risks that I took, and the people I watched out for, I might be labeled the realest
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
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J Official
I had just boarded a flight and I looked out the window and I had start thinking bout something
Most of these people that speaking and voicing opinions they really ain't making no money
Open like Walmart, from Sunday to Sunday
The price where you want it, just come get you something
I heal like a doctor, don't need an appointment
I make this shit happen, you making assumptions
Living my life on the edge
Yeah the grind pushed me over the top
Ain't no way that I'm stopping
Designer all over my body
I put some shades over my eyes, but ain't Christopher Wallace
Couldn't sleep at night, I had too much on my conscience
Conversations with my plug, that's a conference
Throw some money, make it rain, Ashanti
Drop a two all in my drink, I'm a zombie
I'm rocking Amiri, you rocking Armani
Put her on my payroll, shout out Giovanni
Life done put me through a couple of tests, I'm always gon pass, I know the assignment
Hills get high, but I keep on climbing
Valleys get low, but I go over highly
Run up a bag with my girl, that's in private
Then pop out and pop shit like Travis and Kylie
We might pop out and pop shit like we was The Carter's
I lay down and die for Jakai and Jakari
I'mma get to the crib, bring my fire in the party
I can take off my chain, I'ma shine regardless
Look in my eyes, you can see some of the pain that I went through
But you won't be able to feel it
Considering the risks that I took, and the people I watched out for, I might be labeled the realest
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
I had just boarded a flight and I looked out the window and I had start thinking bout something
Most of these people that speaking and voicing opinions they really ain't making no money
Open like Walmart, from Sunday to Sunday
The price where you want it, just come get you something
I heal like a doctor, don't need an appointment
I make this shit happen, you making assumptions
Living my life on the edge
Yeah the grind pushed me over the top
Ain't no way that I'm stopping
Designer all over my body
I put some shades over my eyes, but ain't Christopher Wallace
Couldn't sleep at night, I had too much on my conscience
Conversations with my plug, that's a conference
Throw some money, make it rain, Ashanti
Drop a two all in my drink, I'm a zombie
I'm rocking Amiri, you rocking Armani
Put her on my payroll, shout out Giovanni
Life done put me through a couple of tests, I'm always gon pass, I know the assignment
Hills get high, but I keep on climbing
Valleys get low, but I go over highly
Run up a bag with my girl, that's in private
Then pop out and pop shit like Travis and Kylie
We might pop out and pop shit like we was The Carter's
I lay down and die for Jakai and Jakari
I'mma get to the crib, bring my fire in the party
I can take off my chain, I'ma shine regardless
Look in my eyes, you can see some of the pain that I went through
But you won't be able to feel it
Considering the risks that I took, and the people I watched out for, I might be labeled the realest
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
Don't live on a farm, but they call me a goat
You got a opp, don't get caught up in smoke
My heart, it turn cold, I might cop me a coat
You told on that man, now your license revoked
Might pour up some drank, it be hard not to smoke
You can say what you think but I know what I know
If my dog get locked up he gon lie under oath
These streets kinda hot, you might catch you a stroke
Streets kinda hot, you might pray for some snow
I don't need no directions, I know where to go
I move in my own lane, don't get ran off the road
I go make me a play, and then go do a show
Crosses cover my jeans, spent a knot on some Chrome
Za go for the 18, you consider 'em grown
Diamonds hitting real hard like infinity stones
Writer: Javaris Click, Jarvis Garner
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid