Closed Temper (feat. K Roll & YNG Luciano)

She got a new man but I'm doing it better, I hit on the bed, then I hit on the dresser Invited me over to kick it with her, but I know the whole time that she planning to set her Thought she was my doctor, the way that she feeling on me But this shit ain't no regular checker, I told these lil boys to stay out of my business I'm flexing like fitness and going to the check-up Aye, aye, I'm hoping all my homies make it, if they don't wanna give it I'll take it Everything that I got I won't trade it Aye, aye They all just be trying to get Then everyone wanna be famous, and I'm just trying to make it on playlists Listen up, I do this shit just for fun, I will pull up on anyone, I will pop out just for fun I'm the magnetic, I create the static Broke the system, won't you listen What they feeding you ain't real What you see you cannot feel Won't stop doing double deals Drop dead, yeah that's for real Man all the cops, sure to kill These raps gon' climb, I'll take a round even mess with my pounds, I'll be in my town So lay down or double down 'Cause Jake and Luciano here to pound so bow down (bow down) Man, I used to get so hung up on, the fact I be shitting and spitting raw Had to be bad so I had to grow, hard to fathom the lengths that I had to go To see the fruits of my labor come to fruition Shouldn't do music, my mom's intuition Long as I'm bitching, but I'll be wishing Call me Dorfman or Jordan, the way I be swishing Now here we go, merry round-up like weed killer Got it too green, still not sippin' lean Unlike these other succubus who don't listen to me Calling you out like a phone call up on a speaker Point of the story, I had to change Wallet in squalor, wish I was making them gains 2018 is where I begin And to see me now is like a ball swung with chains And I know you can try it, but you can't defeat me My darkness will begin, consuming me So the anger that I pick up, get up and go Adrenaline high, but this is my time Write this final letter sincerely regarding My anger and fury is nothing to bury A hatchet, a racket, bitch slap it, then tap it In summary, message approved by J/B