haters hate on stroke, imma say hell no
i done came thru steppin with the shell toe
um, click stick together kinda like velcro
i make them boys sour but i'm sweet like jello
and if them haters hate i play world's smallest cello
you know how it goes...
and if a hater hate then let em hate just cause i'm getting that guap
broke them boys off never took a loss so imma go ahead and let the beat drop
it's that young stroke, whip candy coat, broke them boys off and you know that i tote
talkin' bout guns, talkin bout weapons, i don't stutter when i say i'm stutter steppin'
imma parlay, parlaiz vouz francais, that means i speak french, sit your ass on the bench
hit the damn club go for the dub i'm fly like a sparrow whipporwill or finch
you can't touch this, like mc hammer, talk shit on forum i'll reach for banhammer
now you're in the slammer, that's the damn jail, heard your freestyle it sounded like epic fail
it's that young stroke, so much money make bail, hit the damn beach with a bucket and a pail
that means i dig, cash money pig, hit up uk and i done spent a couple quid
wallet fat like daddy pig, off the damn peppa
turn up my knock in the louboutin drop bumpin throwback salt and pepa
it's that young stroke, swang big ol boat, i'm one thowed mic wrecka
haters hate cause they can't relate, they get jumped like chinese checkers
it's that young streezy, life isn't easy, on the microphone, please believe me please believe me
ice on wrist and chain got me freezing got me freezing, man, you know i stay increasing
talking bout dollars, talking bout followers, broke them boys off i'm the king like j lawler
click fulla ballers, smart like some scholars, hit the damn club and i done spent a couple dollars
microphone book, haters get took, on the microphone, babadook babadook
bass kick heavy, made ya look made ya look, man, i make the best hooks
move like a queen but i'm built like rook, man, it might get rocky
i done threw twanks on the louboutin bank yokohama flanks on the kawasaki
rhymes like sake, that means they burn, broke them boys off, now it's your turn
me and harley quinn light a money pyramid on fire just to watch that shit burn
microphone plant, haters can't, embrace the swag, leave em in bodybag
they wanna see me censored out like a gas station porno mag
not gonna happen, gunplay gon happen, haters talk down they gon hear that nine clappin
i look like eric clapton, maybe bob dylan, either way they need to stop jaw jackin
haters stay attackin but they get neutralized, and if there's some drama, me and my click neutral guys
but if them haters hate and they better not hate cause like i said, if they hate they gon get euthanized
pistol grip peezy, game ain't easy, on the microphone but i'm off the heezy fasheezy
bass kick heavy, ba ba beezy ba ba beezy, told em it hit hard, they didn't believe me
pistol grip boom, causing cloud mushroom, on the microphone send a hater to a tomb
bass kick heavy ba ba bang ba ba boom, send a hater, to his da da dang da da doom
JPEGMAFIA follows November's EP! with this aptly titled release that explores distrust, anguish, and mental health. Bandcamp New & Notable Feb 12, 2021
