[Intro]
Oh my fuckin' God cunt
[Chorus]
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherfuckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing
(Aye lemme show you why I'm the fucking king)
[Verse]
My tongue spray bullets, coded in steel, loaded to kill
You know deal, JAY dopest in skill
Never popular because I never posed an appeal
Fuck your rims, AP just got spokes in the wheels
Don’t compare, you’re a rider, me? I’m a writer
And don’t give me a drink cause imma get too hyper
And turn this shit to Fight Club, flip into Tyler
Rip the mic up every time I get in a cypher, light stuff
Drop it with the Sandgroper City flow
Fans, bros, giddy hoes, stand on your tippy toes
Won’t catch me with a Lambo doing the Diddy pose
But cunt, even your fam knows I’m the witty GOAT
In A-U-S, no one’s in my end
Cause I did it Peedi Crakk style, pimped my pen
Fallb back 'fore I flip sides and get wild
My clique's vile, fuck inches and miles I need y’all to
[Chorus]
Put your motherfuckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherfuckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Acting you don’t know the vibe, who am I? I’m ready to ride
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Crowd move side to side, J-A-Y rockin the mic
Aye put your motherfuckin hands up
Get high, get live, you motherfuckers only got one life
And so come on (come on), come on (come on)
Come on (come on) keep bouncing
[Outro]
Oh nah, bring it back
Dilla, rest in fucking peace
You're a madman for this, this is a madness
Goddamn
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