Jordan Year lyrics

[Intro]
(Ayy, turn that sh*t up, Mxtt)
Know what I'm sayin'?
Like, I ride with that sh*t, n*gga, f*ck, like
A rapper this, rapper that
Boy, you gon' get your ass shot on camera f*ckin' with me, boy, that's on my motherf*ckin' kids

[Verse 1]
Ayy, these n*ggas tripping, they gon' end up f*ckin' missing 'cause they playing
I'll get up with anybody, b*tch-ass n*gga, what you saying?
Why my name in b*tches' mouth when they can't even show a band? (b*tch, show a band)
Murdaman, he get you hit just for a bag and turn up bad
b*tch, any whip I drive fast (Skrrt)
Young n*gga, I be stuntin', I took his b*tch, that's why he mad (That's why he mad)
b*tch, I'm picky 'bout my hoes, I like 'em red, brown, and bad
Got all these bands inside my pants, the only reason that I sag (b*tch)
I'll send a hit, then go lay up with my b*tch, n*gga (With my b*tch, n*gga)
Don't come to me with bullsh*t, I'm getting rich, n*gga (I'm getting rich, n*gga)
I ain't got no budget, I spend thousands on my 'fit, n*gga (Spend a thou-wow)
You drop a diss, I'll turn 'round and make mama sick, n*gga (Ugh)
What's unknown ain't for the known, b*tch, at home, I got the chrome
Paranoid, I'm tweakin' bad, my house too big to be alone
n*gga know just what I'm on and what I did was set in stone
Talk 'bout my kids and, b*tch, it's on Murder, b*tch, now, to each his own (Yeah)
I'm moving like a rolling stone, I got that Drac', I'm headed home
I'm in my mirror, try to follow, windows down, you gettin' blowed
Last n*gga that f*ckin' played with me, he got his soul stole (f*cking soul stole)
I got this Rollie on my wrist, we bangin', b*tch, get rolled on (Yeah)
Move right or get left, thirty on me, call it Steph
Grab a thirty in your jersey, shoot a n*gga ass to death
Won't put no plastic clips in Glocks 'cause when I bang, them b*tches melt (Them b*tches melt)
b*tch, anyway, I got that chop, I'm hoppin' out and chasin' him (Yeah)
n*ggas talk, but not outside, but get on live and ready to beef (They ready to beef)
Like they doing this and that, n*gga, merch last time you swung that heat (Swung that heat)
In Atlanta with them straps right now, I'm up, b*tch, come to me (b*tch, come to me)
We done f*cked you n*ggas up, the f*ck y'all still talkin' 'bout this beef? (Stupid)
I don't even know what car to pick, my b*tches say I'm buying sh*t (We cashin')
I done f*cked up and all this b*tch just say is, "Dot a lyin' b*tch" (Dot a lyin' b*tch)
To tell the truth, right now, I'm hot, baby, a lie if I ain't lit (Lie if I ain't lit)
I know this b*tch a freak, she actin' shy right now 'cause I ain't hit (Stupid b*tch)
Like, name a hat that we ain't got, n*ggas mad 'cause Dot on top
Before the rap, I done hit sh*t on feet and hit up n*ggas' cars
That sh*t capiche, a n*gga play with me, the type that take it far
We soul reap, the northside where I be, I'm tinted, ridin' chop (b*tch)
f*ck you, b*tch, know you can't stand me, f*ck your block and f*ck your mammy (Stupid boy, stupid boy)
Got it all up on my own, b*tch, I'm the one that get sh*t handled (Stupid)
Look at my diamonds, sh*t here glisten, they hit the lights, these b*tches dancing (These b*tches dancing)
My b*tch just told me she gon' leave, I gotta turn to Elvis Presley (I'm Elvis Presley)
[Interlude]
Man, f*ck these n*ggas, man, I got like— (These n*ggas just be f*ckin' talkin', boy)
This sh*t in my fingers, this sh*t in my pocket, this sh*t in me, this sh*t on me (Man, I got rocks on my f*ckin' fingers and you know Rollie comin' bust-down)
Like, I ain't— I ain't none of these b*tch-ass n*ggas (The f*ck you n*ggas on?)
You— That n*gga gon' die (Ayy)
What? Hmm

[Verse 2]
b*tch, them hits, they never planned, all this sh*t just freeform (Never planned, freeform)
They gon' have to rush his ass since he wanna be hard (Be hard)
This a brand new chop, I want another soul (Another soul)
It ain't no bodies on this Drac' yet, let's lose its V-card
For that hat, a reward, got b*tches in B-more (Reward, B-more)
Boom, how that Drac' roar, he thought it was a C4 (A C4)
You ain't got no f*cking stripes, hell you dissin' me for? (Hell you dissin' me for?)
Draco leave a n*gga ass lazy like he Igor (Like he Igor)