The Mayor

[Intro]

(Icee)

[Chorus: Chris Patrick]

Real-ass nigga, I'm standin’ on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb

If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word

Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged

My brother, my keeper, to y’all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey

In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs

Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry

I cannot do a bitch without curves

Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me

Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me

Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran

I camе in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin’ this shit as thе man

[Verse 1: Chris Patrick]

I’m Def Jam, golden child, need a million to stay for the options

I would never claim half of the niggas y'all said was my sons, send ’em straight to adoption

Hustle day-after-day, it's a marathon, stackin' these blues like I came out of Slauson

I could sell out a show on my own without openers way before niggas got poppin'

Niggas lame as a bitch, think we standin’ adjacent, comparin' to me, you wildin'

In a class of my own like a gifted achiever with scholarship money to college

How you run out of bread? Niggas thought you was up, niggas flex without touchin' a profit

How she fuck up the head with that long-ass neck? Baby, show me that shit you was talkin'

Bitch, I'm just like a rose out the concrete, make her jump out the hole like Jumanji

Dyke bitch want a lil' dick, slow down, twin, she ain't from this country

Sing a lil' ho, but I can't do no artist, influencer more of my speed

Them girlfriend skits more real, then y'all think if I showed all the shit that I seen

She won't slide for the boy 'less I send for it

After Patrick, you know that I'm the tenth wonder

Take a risk for the gang without insurance

They like, "Go Chris," go like I'm Chris Forest

If you lookin' for dirt, better dig for it

If you find anything, better pray

Def Jam got a lil' money inside when it tend to make problems go away

[Chorus: Chris Patrick]

Real-ass nigga, I'm standin' on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb

If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word

Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged

My brother, my keeper, to y'all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey

In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs

Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry

I cannot do a bitch without curves

Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me

Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me

Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran

I came in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin' this shit as the man

[Verse 2: SWAVAY]

Yeah, leavin' this shit as the man

You gon' always be a lil' boy until you start drawin' them lines in the sand

And I'm cool with burnin' the bridge as long as you know just where I stand

And I'm tryna escape my old ways, but I just don't play 'bout no bands

And she mad as hell, but, girl, I rap, sometimes I change my plans

But I'm better off doin' this rappin' 'cause I used to be doin' them scams

And I'm tryna let go of my old ways and understand shit out of my hands

Fuck that, still the same young nigga, four, five deep, pop out in the van

Me and Chris on the floor at the Nets and I snuck in my fire, I'm the new Ja Morant

And I'm tryna record, but my chain keep swingin', it sound like I'm kickin' on cans

And my ex tryna kick it, she say that she miss me, ho, I don't give a damn

And I'm ballin' like I'm on the Rams, I ain't got the time, lil'-lil' ho, scram

I been duckin and dodgin' my phone line and I don't give a fuck 'bout no cosign

Bro, don't tell me you came from the mud if you wasn't hangin' wet tees out on the clothesline

And I rap, but I'm pressed by paper, play with my pape', push back his taper

You can ask any nigga in Atlanta right now, they'll tell you Lil Billy the mayor

Hmm, yeah, crazy

[Chrous: Chris Patrick]

Real-ass nigga, I'm standin' on business, I'm ten toes down on the curb

If I tell you I got you, I got you, I promise I'll never go back on my word

Blood always thicker than water, but water hit different when blood get submerged

My brother, my keeper, to y'all, I'm the one, back home, I'm the mayor of Jersey

In the bird, tryna slide through the 'burbs

Hella bird bitches want me in Burberry

I cannot do a bitch without curves

Make a skinny lil' ho had to work for me

Ain't a place in the world that ain't heard of me

Do me dirty, you will get your shit ran

I came in this world as the boy, but I swear that I'm leavin' this shit as the man

[Outro]

Hi, it's me again

I hope you're good, I've been praying for you a lot lately

I hope things are going good on tour with you and Jared

I know we ain't leave off on the best of terms, but

I don't know, hopefully we can patch shit up when you get back

Be safe, call me when you can