JT - GamePhace Lyrics

Hardest thing I struggle with, is my own dis
I can do it yeah
I can do it yeah

All the time trip over my mind, tell me lies
I can't do it yeah
I can't do it yeah

But I got my game face on
Army face paint on
Looking like a stain, Mr. Clean
You ain't stay long
We don't talk, that's true
We aight snitch, new ain't new
Simmer down the beef like stew
Sipping on an active brew

Switch 4 lanes. Same time
Too high, 4 days in a row
Can't lie, going pro
Jumping of jet Lear
Boy I'm on another tear
Said the haters looking sour, eat a snicker
Boy don't sneer

10 trucks of ammo every week, like I'm the f*cking navy
Raining down n storming hail, nado' call me Hedi
The molly water swish it round, got my vision wavy
Wrist on water, swisher thick round, got me wicked lazy

150 different way to kill it
Still I do it, with a nosey'
You ain't moving, like you gluing
To one spot, is you stupid?

Pull up with slay
Never intimate
Know I've been this way
Since the first grade
Now bills straight
Never been late
Gourmet on my plate
Might swerv lanes, but Know I'm headed straight
Now head up
Whole crew be the clique Know they Henny'd up

It's a new world out there, Savage but I ain't really like that
We ain't really fight fair, leave you in a casket
Trying bite down better learn how to fight back
Wheels so big, swear your sons at the fair
Backstabbers, why my clique right tight in a sack
Said you got big moves, posted up everywhere
Team got passion so every lick we intersect
Said you got gas, We don't care, breath in the air
Lungs Hazmat, every girl I've ever met gets reject
All the they do stare, while I'm climbing up the stairs
3rd finger in the air, Iike I'm running RG projects
I just wanna sharpie to sign her breast
But it only come with checks so I'm working through the day every night no rest
I don't live to impress, now pass to the left High-tech relive my stress