JIH LIKE MORANT Songtext
von Sideshow

Got some bad news, homie, I need a white line
Your brodie, we outlined ′em, ha
I wrote this bitch here on a typewriter
My akh said that it's typified

Can′t stop jammin', it's that album high
Told that boy Ja like me
We gon′ spank him if he′s still keeping the steel
If your ass is offside, stay in the field


Put the team downsized
I'm a king of an A crown size
Need that Rollie red-faced, tryna make time fly
Need that nigga outer space, tryna make moms cry

Ask a nigga how I′m feeling, shit, I'm fine
We at Kiki′s brand zino sipping dry white wine
I told them crackers free Fleas, he free right now
Shit, I'll call that nigga right now

What′s up, bruh, bruh?
Ayy, what's good, bruh? I'm ′bout to put this on my next tape, bruh
Like, check this shit out, I′m 'bout to spit it for you
A′ight, lemme hear it
A'ight, bet