S dot ille - Must be jokin' (feat. jayda future)

Aw man here this nigga go
Mister always got a different flow
Mister tell them what they didn't know
Mister give them what they didn't want
Brodie told me that the 40 on em leave you holy homie like you're spiritual
Coupe the same color mayo
Niggas know I whip a miracle
How he get so lyrical
Man the world might never know
One thing niggas better know I'ma ball like a testicle
Let me pause for the record though
Bull shit ain't on my schedule
Still smoking that medicinal
Nigga used to call it medical
She like to gargle and choke
I put it all in her throat
She tell me don't call her no hoe
I tell her don't call me no more
Somebody call me a taxi
I don't recall being sober
If this what they call an attraction
Call me when all of this over
3 16 be the team but it still mean 3p though
Free my nigga moe Reese though free cuz A T Dose
Shots out all my mini me's got me feeling like doc evil
Boy I swear I'm so cold I can make a snow man with the heat on
Self made my theme song
Fuck these niggas be on
No nigga put me on
I'm cool no AC on
If it's beef put cheese on
We bear arms no sleeves on
My team lit like neon
Straight to the top where we going

Aye Don't worry about where I been at
Worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin
Don't worry about where I been at
Worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin

Knock knock
Who that is
These niggas
These niggas who
These niggas ain't on shit it's unbelievable
I don't cap lock on the beat I beat but I beat em bold
No veggie waba bowl ain't beatable
Sound travels I don't need to know
Ain't for the fu shit they speaking on
Baker man bread I'm kneading dough
Homer Simpson we be keeping doh
You a simp son we reach to glow
You can't quote the raven ain't no even flow
Don't worry bout where the hell I been or where I might go
I'm with a pen and pad sitting in a lab
Couple beaker glasses and a white coat
Why y'all claiming up when u half sleep bro they slight woke
See my mathematics be too supreme
Don't seek to scheme read a B.I.B.L.E
If it's Beef I Beast Leaving Evil deep
My dick hop off like it's sky zone
Ain't thinking part
I don't light switch
Still seen in dark with the ice though
This that Cali kill
They don't want smoke


Don't worry about where I been at
Worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin
Don't worry about where I been at worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin

They thought it was over
Man these niggas must be jokin
Must not know what my squad do
Squad kill shit without trying to
Imagine how it be when they decide to
Please don't make a nigga pull up
They gone make us pull up like a drive through
Always got bands and a cannon with me
Man I should have been in drum line too
Aw man S dot got a red dot
Be smooth I'm cool but the lead hot
No joke nigga cut throats get a head shot
Shorty thinking he a hot head until his head hot
Pockets got a sixth sense seeing dead guys
Trigga Maine say I got the game in a head lock
Cops all in my beeswax no dreadlocks
Tit said it best I'll be fresh if the feds watch but aye

Don't worry about where I been at
Worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin
Don't worry about where I been at worry about where I'm going
Straight to the top and they know it
Better get your thot she on it
My squad so lit we glowing
Pockets look pregnant they showing
On a nigga downfall they hoping
Man these niggas must be jokin

Writers: Justin Porter , Lance Randle

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