Michael Rowe Jay Hound Lyrics
[Intro]
Gangster, like (Ayo, Double, you—), free the Sweepers, free Nazzy, free Sdot, you know how we bleed, like
I’m coming home real soon, it’s G
(The following is a M3TTA meditation)
Word to bro (Jondior)
Flock, flock
Like, n!gga
[Chorus]
I was just chilling, I’m tryna be different
But n!ggas keep trolling, I’m back on that s*it
Out of respect
N!ggas gon’ give me my props ’cause they do everything that I did
You show ’em you better, then they take advantage
They get on the track and they all wanna diss (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I don’t understand
How could you rap about crimes you know you would never commit? (Like, word to bro)
[Verse]
Jay Hound this, Sweepers that
I don’t respond ’cause they know how I get (Word to bro)
I don’t watch reactions
Sit just be getting me mad ’cause they listen to sit that be fiction
Talking ’bout sit n!ggas know they ain’t living On the Woo with the wig on the skillet (Word to bro) I can’t let ’em know That it was me on that block, I was ducking from all of them pictures (Grrah, grrah, boom) Got my camera, ready to shoot (Like) I bet you they won’t come outside for this image (TTGz do hits) I gotta go I cannot sit on that block after bullets was thrown on that n!gga (TTGz do hits) How you gon’ make up a story ’bout sit that we did
And say that y’all did it to us? (Like, like, how?)
Let’s talk facts
I was just on 89 and I made Lil’ DJ duck
Free my stars
Think ’cause we rapping that sit die down, all that sit’ll go up
‘Member that night on the— shh?
Lil’ bro threw a loaf at the crowd, had ’em running like ducks (Had ’em running like—)
MCFK, n!ggas gon’ rap all day, but not one of them can say that they tough (One of them can’t say that they—)
Bro threw the beam on and they made him run (They made him—)
Lot of lil’ n!ggas outside of they fun (Like, like)
Where is the n!ggas that’s rapping and say that they active?
Come to they block and it’s dust (And it’s dust)
And I came doley, ain’t hang with no one
I let ’em know it’s the gun that I trust (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I had enough
I know a block and they softer than fluff
Back in the day, n!ggas beat *** up (Like)
Drako, M Row, all got touched (Like, word to bro)
Like, why is he tryna push up
When the Sweeps got unlimited—
Go post in the back where they still moving sus’ (Like, like)
Flicking, watch all of them—, like, like
[Chorus]
I was just chilling, I’m tryna be different
But n!ggas keep trolling, I’m back on that s*it
Out of respect
N!ggas gon’ give me my props ’cause they do everything that I did
You show ’em you better, then they take advantage (Like)
They get on the track and they all wanna diss (Grrah, grrah, boom)
I don’t understand
How could you rap about crimes you know you would never commit? (Like, word to bro)
[Outro]
I was just chilling, I’m tryna be different
But n!ggas keep trolling, I’m back on that s*it
Out of respect
N!ggas gon’ give me my props ’cause they do everything that I did
You show ’em you better, then they take advantage
They get on the track and they all wanna diss
I don’t understand
How could you rap about crimes you know you would never commit?