Listen to Jerry Sloan (feat. Adi Rei, Loudz & B Murr) by Davs

Jerry Sloan (feat. Adi Rei, Loudz & B Murr)

Davs

Hip-Hop/Rap

1 Shazams

Music Video

Credits

COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zachary Joseph Matthews
Zachary Joseph Matthews
Songwriter
Jordan Harrison Davenport
Jordan Harrison Davenport
Songwriter
Justin Gabriel Lawrentz
Justin Gabriel Lawrentz
Songwriter
Brendan John Murray
Brendan John Murray
Songwriter

Lyrics

Hey nice to meet you You feel it me too See you a freak too Just wanna please you Hey nice to meet you You feel it me too See you a freak too Just wanna please you It's going in automatic My flow is rubbing two matches I got the spark don't want static Got your girlfriend on my mattress Don't need a pen or pad And when I be sending a message If I said it I meant it I get the lettuce bread then reset it I need everyday wages, everyday payments And you know I make it on a everyday basis You lying to they face but I'm the one that saves faces I see clear Lasik like Neo in The Matrix And if the Devil wears Prada then I guess she's the devil But I'm proud of you baby mhm you deserve a gold medal She got Christians on her feet with her pedal to the medal But I bet I could change up your schedule We get high no propellers aye I'm smoking dope with my fellas These girls love that cinderella I'm always stacking my bread up That shit must hurt you should catch up I ain't never gonna let up And I'm prepared for the set up If you fuck up my cheddar then we gon have a vendetta Hey nice to meet you You feel it me too See you a freak too Just wanna please you Hey nice to meet you You feel it me too See you a freak too Just wanna please you My homie in the Lambo truck with the hammer tucked Finna turn this shit to Rambo if your mans run up Just drove by auntie's house where I stash the stuff And Grandma like to smoke I leave a Gram or some Switch it to the foreign can't ignore it fam Know I keep it trailblazing like a Portland fan Catch a flight to 305 and see the Florida fam But my bitch from ATL that's my lil Georgia thang And I'm wearing vintage not the Fendi homie I'm rocking what is real you rock whats trendy homie Used to be on the corner now we bend em homie She threw it back I caught it like Beckham homie Gold Claddagh pinky ring and the necklace on me Screaming I don't know your honor thats my testimony Now the money like a limo how it's stretching on me Bitch want to use the lingo got to get to know me This that young boy flex shit Fucking up a check shit Hundred on my neck shit Who you think you threat bitch? Concerned with the rest shit my worst shit your best shit Aiming at your head so it absurd to wear a vest kid Skirt up in the 'Vette shit Marijuana scented I'm solo but I'm lying cuz your girl is interested Everything I want I get is mine I manifest it Gold face the Rollie cuz time is of the essence
Writer(s): Justin Lawrentz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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