Sing Song Shit

Okay, 20-20 vision but my glasses getting faded When I'm rapping on this beat and yo I really hope I make it And she hope I make it too but I know its for different reasons When the autumn turn to fall her mood is changing with the seasons In the winter you a bummer, in the summer you be hot And when I got some new shit you always saying let it drop Every time, take my time, get in line for this shit I'm half British mawfucka put some grime in the mix And now I wonder will I see you again The only time you coming over when its 3am, and I'm Tired girl I just wanna go to sleep But know she knocking on my door And she be getting on her knees Lord please yo Come on like lend me a hand And I don't got a fucking clue so homie tell me the plan Yo its JAX mawfucka never ask for the help I'm going home and I'ma triple lock my chastity belt, for real You got my head spinnin' I'm so dumb I don't listen A big kid with dope flow and intuition So broke but I know, I can really get it I can't be wastin' all my time on all these dumb bitches I try my best to lead a life that I can never regret I'm better then that I really think I'm better with JAX Forgetting my past Late nights littered with gas I sent my ex girl home satisfied in the cab, yeah So tell me how to make a couple hundred thow So I can blow it all and maybe we can move to Southern Cal Cause I been thinking maybe baby I could lose a couple pounds And we can work it out, f*ck it all, it's the summer now We got time babe And I'm like a 6 and you a 9 babe The only thing you missing is a ride babe And I got the one to make you fly babe