Jesse Owens

Grrr, boom
Ayy (C'mon)
Ayo, NAV, wassup, bruh?
Ah-ah-ahh (Gang, brrr)
Back in my zone and I’m focused (Uh-huh)
Please don’t start no commotion (Nah)
Y’all playing, we upping, we throwing (We throwing)
Ain’t gotta think twice, I’m blowing (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, Grrr)
Me and NAV on a mission to get to the cash, all my money growing
I done touched down and I ran up a bag so fast, like I’m Jesse Owens
I got yo' bitch and she hoeing (She hoeing)
Chain on my neck, that shit glowing (That shit glowing)
Ice on my wrist, that shit frozen (That shit frozen)
Straight to the top, where we going (Where we going)
I’m fresh out the can, and bussin' up Xan
That’s why I’m moving in slow motion (Slow motion)
I bust a dance to hold up my pants to make sure my Glock ain’t showing
Got the drop on a opp, where is he? (Where is he?)
Slide in that corner, get busy (Get busy)
Look at my chain, she get frisky, I’m rocking Elliot diamonds, no kizzy (No cap)
All my shooters giving out head taps, I ain’t goin' inside, no club wit' no
blicky
Got your girl backstage at my show and I signed 3 letters on her titty (That's
NAV)
GS9, XO, pushin' yo' wig back, 4−5-6, get a headcrack
Drivin' reckless the foreign watch everybody move every time I back, back
Most of these people gon' fold under pressure
Your big homie turned to a rat, rat
Gettin' free bands, I’m gettin' to the guap
Like Tarantino, I got rack, racks
Got a two tone Glock, got a yellow bone bitch with a two door
Do it for the thrill, my shooters do drill
In a Hellcat and got away from the cops
Run into me, I’m a rebel like Rowdy
When I’m in my city, I feel like John Gotti
Put some respect on my body
So much money, think I joined illuminati (Yeah)
Back in my zone and I’m focused (Uh-huh)
Please don’t start no commotion (Nah)
Y’all playing, we upping, we throwing (We throwing)
Ain’t gotta think twice, I’m blowing (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, Grrr)
Me and NAV on a mission to get to the cash, all my money growing
I done touched down and I ran up a bag so fast, like I’m Jesse Owens
I got yo' bitch and she hoeing (She hoeing)
Chain on my neck, that shit glowing (That shit glowing)
Ice on my wrist, that shit frozen (That shit frozen)
Straight to the top, where we going (Where we going)
I’m fresh out the can, and bussin' up Xan
That’s why I’m moving in slow motion (Slow motion)
I bust a dance to hold up my pants to make sure my Glock ain’t showing
I’m off Addy, I’m geekin' (I'm geekin')
I’m in the spot, I’m tweakin' (I'm tweakin')
We might just off for no reason (No reason)
All of my diamonds is freezin' (Freezin)
All of my diamonds from Eric The Jeweler
He made my shit cooler, my diamonds stay wet like a sewer
I told him to bust up my shooters
'Cause all of my shooters they gon' take care of the mula
Slide through your block with a MAC (With a MAC)
no switch (No switch)
I told him get this .30 attached (Attatched)
I’m in the back of the pack, I’m tryna take care of the scene
I got my bitch in the car, she drivin', she ain’t gon' tell what she see
I make her bust off a perc (Perc)
Then make her get down on her knees (On her knees)
I put my Glock in her purse (Her purse)
Mike Amiri jeans
I got a bitch that’s a nurse (A nurse)
She always take care of my needs (My needs)
All of my hot boys on go (On go)
They
for the team (For the team)
Run 'til they cover their mouth
They gon' just drip when you park
And run up that money machine
Back in my zone and I’m focused (Uh-huh)
Please don’t start no commotion (Nah)
Y’all playing, we upping, we throwing (We throwing)
Ain’t gotta think twice, I’m blowing (Bow, bow, bow, bow, bow, Grrr)
Me and NAV on a mission to get to the cash, all my money growing
I done touched down and I ran up a bag so fast, like I’m Jesse Owens
I got yo' bitch and she hoeing (She hoeing)
Chain on my neck, that shit glowing (That shit glowing)
Ice on my wrist, that shit frozen (That shit frozen)
Straight to the top, where we going (Where we going)
I’m fresh out the can, and bussin' up Xan
That’s why I’m moving in slow motion (Slow motion)
I bust a dance to hold up my pants to make sure my Glock ain’t showing