Jokic (feat. Cuss Creep)

Big ballin' ass **** put my jersey in the rafters

You won't catch me up in traffic, cause my car faster

A **** shooter get dropped, then it's black lives matter

He was talkin' like he gangsta

I don't know what happened

Good ain't good to the greats

Real ain't never been real to the fake

Rookies gotta learn from the veterans play

He wasn't into all that, what his family a say

I seen **** that's tied in get tied up

Real talk, I'm only like 150, come try something

I specialize in opp dropping and safe hunting

I take my payments all 50s, I don't want no 100s

**** in my business I can't really work like that

Being broke is not gangsta bro, it don't work like that

24 hour grave shifts, I had to work like that

Turned nothing to something, I really worked like that

You in the nosebleeds, can you see from them seats

You couldn't walk a yard in my cleats

I wouldn't drive a mile in your jeep

I still give receipts if you keep it discrete

If you try to return, then you ain't get it from me

That is not ballin' if you driving a lease

You is not a boss if you got bosses to me

I was born a boss

The only boss that I see

Impeccable, everything I do is exceptional

**** rich on the net, sleeping on a sectional

I only needed one shot, I never ain't have a second go

I card two straps, carry no more second pole

And I don't even got a license for those

**** wearing purses and they grandmama clothes

First it's they hands, next they (goin' be) painting they toes

Yeah I rap, but l'm not rap ****, it shows

Born Hall of Famer, main eventor, see it in my baby pictures All anger, built for danger, crazy as the days of Hitler

Old enough to resist the urge to blaze you **** But bold enough to snuff your your daughter and the babysitter

Boy don't fuck with cuss

Some of y'all be on my nuts so tough, I can't use a urinal, I can't

move

Feeling territorial, a dominant villain I can see the editorial and ominous killin'

Like a Oreo, twist you in half, take the cream

Fred Krueger when I skewer yo ass, this ain't a dream

I'm Hakeem Olajuwon with the shit selection

That's when I put the knife away and pick the pistol up for my protection

My weapons for carrying when traveling lanes

Roll over scary **** then I battle the brave

I'm depraved, shit maniacal, cite a couple Bible quotes

Then I don't pick the victim

I just Eenie Meeny Miny Moe

I'm the G.O.A.T, gods opp, actual terrorist

Going for your throat nonstop, at you nefarious

I'm on till you carried by six pussy **** that I'm killin' soon

Ted, Smurf, the twins, Kurt and that **** June

Tell the devil see him soon, I'm taking over his run, finished the **** doomed

I love winnin', don't care enough to want to see you lose nothing Don't give a fuck if you fool suffering

I'm Big Ballin' bitch

Big ballin' ass **** put my jersey in the rafters

You won't catch me up in traffic, Cause I go faster

A **** shooter get dropped, then it's black lives matter

He was talkin' like he gangsta

I don't know what happened

Good ain't good to the greats

Real ain't never real to the fake

Rookies gotta learn from the veteran play

He wasn't into all that, what his family a say

Impeccable, everything I do is exceptional

**** rich on the net, sleeping on a sectional

I only needed one shot, I never ain't have a second go

I card two straps, carry no more second pole

And I don't even got a license for those

**** wearing purses and they grandmama clothes

First it's they hands, next they goin' be painting they toes

Yeah I rap, but l'm not rap ****, it shows

Coke