Jack Napier

Oh f*ck, we're recording F*ck it, just let this bitch play I'm on the rise They tryna stop me they can't box me like I'm on a high Thought they caught me, got off scot free like I'm tryna vibe Haters watching, think I'm cocky like Till the day that I die Call me Napier, I'm not joking like Ballin' like I'm Jack Napier You frontin' you ain't ever been here Can't f*ck with a hoe she not sincere She thinkin' this finna be her year But the bitch always wrong I feel so alone On the race to the top, gotta drag you along On my Victory Lap tell a bitch to Go Long Got the team on my back, they all on my dong If you know me, you know bout my smile Bright red, you can see it for miles Ain't got shit to be happy about We all just sittin' on trial Will we live, will we die Hit a wall, can we get up and climb When we fall, do we get up and rise Get the f*ck up wipe the tears out yo eyes (Bitch) I'm on the rise They tryna stop me they can't box me like I'm on a high Thought they caught me, got off scot free like I'm tryna vibe Haters watching, think I'm cocky like Till the day that I die Call me Napier, I'm not joking like Tryna get a track with Jack Harlow Lose a couple stacks in Monte Carlo Hop off the mic, they say bravo In my head I'm already in Cabo Sippin' mimosas and chill on the beach She love the coca, her nose look like bleach These bitches Love Sosa, got no love for me These bitches love donuts, they don't even see I'm running the town rob a bank Got the crew goin' wild like thanks Like I'm just a child back in '08 Thought I fell behind, like no way I'll beat your ass like Bruce Wayne That's lights out like blue pain F*ck your ho, on a Tuesday She switchin' sides like threeway Three-way, three-way, three-way, aye On a fast track, whippin' the freeway 130 on the dash like mayday Think it's 'bout time for a payday 'Bout time I raise the bar Like a king, yeah bitch I'm the Tzar I'm a captain, I'm driving the boat From The Bay, all the way to Qatar Whippin' the Rari in Pari Flip in reverse like I'm Feri Don't know where I'm at like Bueller On my dick all the way to the jeweler They know I'm all bout the money My face it look kinda funny But I am not laughing I'm too busy cappin' Cus I'm on a, cus I'm on a I'm on the rise They tryna stop me they can't box me like I'm on a high Thought they caught me, got off scot free like I'm tryna vibe Haters watching, think I'm cocky like Till the day that I die Call me Napier, I'm not joking like