On the dead ones

See I ain't never been no lame ****

**** think it's games til we aim with them

They gone call you fake if you ain't change with them

They gone say you switched up, you ain't sitting in the same position

They gone talk regardless so don't listen to them lame ****

They can't be yo bros if you ain't never felt no pain with them

I been on the road and I'm still rocking with the same ****

I put all this ice up in my chain ****

OTDO gang where my gang members, my **** so gang with it

I been ballin' I'm just rapping on the side I feel like Dame ****

Shoot from a distance I'm never missing I got range ****

Call for assistance now you dealing with some insane ****

I'm a take the shot alcoholic with this thing ****

Got a couple hundred to your name you not a paid ****

Got a extra thousand for your grave digger

If I put that lil money on your head that's gone make them aim quicker

Get in your bitch walls and paint pictures

I been moving dolo don't worry bout this drink that's in my solo

Don't check for me especially when I go ghost

Picture this like photos

Y'all was out here sleeping on my logo now I'm sleeping on my logo stupid ****

Well fuck it I'm a talk then

I got money you see it soon as I walk in

YSL cologne you smell it on my dark skin

Imagine if twin ain't live next to me in those apartments

That's the main reason me and bro locked in

People out of my circle saying I'm boxed in

**** is your mind stable my whole circle a triangle

People that say they love you, say they love you but translation is I hate you

They never really want all of you

They want the best version, they want a part of you don't ever let that bother you

And why y'all only hit my line to get a laugh from me, I'm sitting on your salary

There's fifty thousand questions you could be asking me I really got a bag on me

I did it all for me and whoever that's coming after me

And if y'all coming for my head first

I'm a grab these arms and put in leg work

I'm a body your family and mention them in my next verse

It don't really matter if that vest work

All these head shots will make your chest hurt

I'm cutting up like surgery

Naw it don't worry me if you ain't heard of me

Clout don't paid bills I need currency

I'll kill anybody that try to versus me

I'm never fearing death I'm strapped up like purses be

We living in our final days so if I love her then I got say it

She in her mood so she texting K

I'll go crazy over that K I'm feeling like I'm ye

I deserve more than that

Trying to get your ring with someone else you like my quarterback

I need a girl to tell the waitress I ain't order that, go and take that order back

Don't ever rush me asking for autographs

They know me as JBean them people ain't even know I rap

I be catching flights I'm boarding planes with my shoulder bag

I'm from the snow and my heart forever as cold as that

On the dead ones

You know I be wondering if that's like

Like the reason I ain't in no relationship for real you know

Like don't nobody want to hear that my heart cold and this and that all the time

I don't know man JBean got to work on JBean

OTDO

Still the most celebrated

Definitely still the most celebrated