Under the Sun (feat. kadiata)

J.J.

Yeah

She said, "this food is great"

Since she became a pescatarian, she been losin' weight

Fish scale, tuna flake

Street league, we got moves to make

I held the pen and it knew the page

I do the maze and got out 'cause I knew their ways

Like, hot boy, yeah, it's blue, the flame

Like, hot boy, yeah, it's blue, the

I don't sleep much

And when I do, I don't dream

My life's like a scene out of Taxi Driver

The traffic lights, I cruise under the beams

In a Beamer, behind the tints, I'm a schemer

I poured liquor for Mo, he was a dreamer

But I know the grass greener

Rollin' with Simone, I make her hold the nina

Young boy, serve it like Serena

Yeah, I had fam like fiends

What you want, a nine bar or a sixteen?

I was sixteen gettin' cake, whip cream

You was in the crib playing COD split screen, ah

Turn it into P, I flip B

Uniqlo fleece when I cut through the breeze

I was bustin' quarters, came to make P's and Q's

'Fore I was ever on P's, I did it for my **** that can never believe

Performin' here and there, and it's Jesse, it's me, and it's

(Yeah, yeah, it's Jesse, it's me)

I'm like the hottest under the sun

Boy, you can believe in whatever you want

Son of a gun

Came a long way, look at what I become

Stepped out on sauce

Boss man, you got AUX?

If not, then I'll walk the walk

I spit this shit like I talk

Goat walk on the stage

Spilt champagne on the floor

I spat C4, before the fans were asking for more

Less is more, tell me more

I mean say less, more or less

My ting give me head, she's ahead of the rest

I cut through the city with S

I'm in Paris, wine and some bread

That's body and flesh

Holler at Johnny, axe on my neck

I put the chatter to bed

Real **** back in effect

Lionel Jesse, he shoots

He hits the back of the net

I do not lack when I step

Son of the ends

I used to blam on the ped

I used to, uh

She give me hat in the shed

I put the pack in the zeg

She wanna link, but she won't come south of the Thames

I'm like the hottest under the sun

Boy, you can believe in whatever you want

Son of a gun

Came a long way, look at what I become

I'm like the hottest under the sun

Boy, you can believe in whatever you want

Son of a gun

Came a long way, look at what I become

(Look at what I become)