Da Boonies (Boondocks)

Yeah, yeah B-B-B-B-B It's B Jet If you know me, I aint stressing no bitch Young nigga stacking his chips Daily indulge in some broccoli Name me somebody who stopping me I promise you we not the same Hold my high, even out in the rain Wasting yo time with all of that hating, when you can be making some money, just saying Niggas be shocked, I'm never surprised Put in the hours, I put in the time April 28, 1-9-9-5 God introduced one the realest alive They couldn't hear, but they hearing me now They couldn't feel, but they feeling me now didn't believe, they believing me now I needed that shit, made me who I am now Tryna tell these niggas, Ion know I'm tryna tell these niggas Flow so sharp, I impale these niggas These niggas can't rap, why compare these niggas Been feeling like Freddy I'll kill these niggas Orange, potato, I'll peel these niggas Feel like Tremaine, I'll grill these niggas I fear God, dont fear these niggas Talk to me Keep it authentic, no time for facade Shit on these hoes like I'm Nicki Minaj Make each day better, I'm feel like nard Columbus short, yeah I'll stomp in yo yard Gotta stay patient, don't fumble yo cards Keep playing yo role, fall in love with yo part Knew this was for me, I knew from the start Fully erect, boy I'm harder than hard On God, On God Huh Remember when I rode the bench and didn't start Remember asking God to guide me when its dark Remember MomMom said its all inside your heart Remember shotgun in my face, was at the park Remember I aint budge a bit I swear to God Remember promising myself I'll leave a mark Up on the game, here I come, ready or not Mousain, patek too I'll have it fore I'm 32 Shidd I'm finna ball on bitch Shidd talking like stojachovic Shidd talking Nikola Jokić Shidd talking about Kobe and Shaq Shidd talking lebron and durant Shidd shoutout to Future Freebands B Jet, JetDreams Yeah you know wassup with Me I come from the bottom man my come up wasn't luxury If I say I love you and I got you then you stuck with me And anybody f*ck with you, I swear to God its up with Me P.O.P I hold it down for family and all my rounds Catch me in the south Gold all in our mouth I'm the spark that makes your idea bright The same spark in the north star used to guide and light your way Okay Nigga I'ma animal Eat rappers, I'ma cannibal They say that im funny so sometimes they call me Hannibal Punch dick in yo bitch She eat my shit She call it danimals If she eat my shit some more I'll fly her international My focus is capital, aka that money I'm running to that money In rain, sleet, snow, or sunny This is what I do, nigga this shit in my blood Been waiting way too long I had to get it out the mud Huh Huh Huh Huh It's B Jet Gone