Jay like the letter

I’m making it several waves

I know the mission the same

I made a splash and now all of my past is last like running a race wit usain,I keep it coming like this a buffet

And if I’m stumbling I’m in the grace

never gon fumble it I get the bag run with it gunnin it gunnin it gunnin it ,gunnin it,

Murray with the legs,

All about fínese,

I am not impressed,

Aye aye

Ion need the rest,

Coming in wit less,

Then you see the flex,

aye aye,

Elohim ,

With the melody,

And then he supply the breath,

Aye aye,

70 keep it heavenly,

Everybody get the bread.

Hmm

I got the bread and I got the juice,

I got some dawgs and I let ‘em loose,

Bringing the storm, this ain’t a Zeus,

Walking the sky’s but this ain’t a Luke,

This ain’t a truce,

We ain’t the same you ain’t have a clue,

I’m in the game, and untouchable,

Cause I got the flame, and this is the proof,

Loaded my tote, and I still want the smoke, we ain’t talkin like jokes, we just talking bout mo, I see all of my

goals, and it’s lookin like gold, I ain’t askin for hope cause I know that it show,

Now you seeing me blow,

This is premeditated, I been underrated, that an understatement,

I ain’t coming later,

This abundance came when I aligned my bussom to the lovin greatest.

He the one who made it,

So I’m in my bag

I die way before I ever raise a white flag,

shooting right back, raise the price tag,

Chasin down all of the goals till I grab,

Who could really stop me is what I ask .

Homie you can’t ever get you time back,

Only me and my reflection fight back,

It’s why this beat gon prolly need an ice pack.

Jay like the 26 , I’m finna run with it, I ain’t gon punt we ain’t takin a knee,

I keep the starters in we goin farther like TO in philly we throwin it deep,

This only possible through all the obstacles, I went ahead and I found me some peace, why my reflection is

rockin a cheese,

Jay like the letter

I’m making it several waves,

I know the mission the same,

I made a splash and now all of my past is last like running a race wit usain,

I keep it coming like this a buffet,

And if I’m stumbling I’m in the grace,

never gon fumble it I get the bag run with it gunnin it gunnin it gunnin it ,gunnin it,

Murray with the legs,

All about fínese,

I am not impressed,

Aye aye

Ion need the rest,

Coming in wit less,

Then you see the flex,

aye aye,

Elohim ,

With the melody,

And then he supply the breath,

Aye aye,

70 keep it heavenly,

Everybody get the bread.

I got some bread

I keep some cheese

I’m not Impressed

With none of the steeze

Talk to myself if it’s up to me

Top of the list

Im running the league

Don’t run into me

We’re not the same

Lil homie kapeesh

I’m in the game I’m pulling from deep

Lugging a loaf this here Sarah lee

Another loaf

I’ve been burning toast

Let em tell it I done done the most

I’m jumping hopping skipping frogger ribbet over all these gimmicks like I’m jumping rope

I done phoned the Goat

Brrrrr

Hit me with the light I got right back to it

Future look brighter like diamond jeweler

And the reason why cause I put god in my music

Been like this since sawyer way

Sauce on everything bolonase

I’ve been legit since the 7th grade

Safe to say I controlled the wave

Controlled the speed

Controlled my pace

Cling to Jesus

Hold to grace

Please believe I’ve been running this marathon and my faith gone hold my place

And

They saying I win again

Hard act to follow and tough pill to swallow

Remind them of cinnamon

This gift is a benefit

See a hater then I send him in

Ever see me chillin plotting on millions and counting these Benjiees

Just know I got em straight from him again

Jay like the letter

I’m making it several waves,

I know the mission the same,

I made a splash and now all of my past is last like running a race wit usain,

I keep it coming like this a buffet,

And if I’m stumbling I’m in the grace,

never gon fumble it I get the bag run with it gunnin it gunnin it gunnin it ,gunnin it,

Murray with the legs,

All about fínese,

I am not impressed,

Aye aye

Ion need the rest,

Coming in wit less,

Then you see the flex,

aye aye,

Elohim ,

With the melody,

And then he supply the breath,

Aye aye,

70 keep it heavenly,

Everybody get the bread.