We gettin’ to the cheese but they say dairy wasn’t good for me We was totin’ tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon’ bust your dick My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit We gettin’ to the cheese but they say dairy wasn’t good for me We was totin’ tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon’ bust your dick My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit
We was on the turnpike bustin’ right right off the exit quick Ended up in Citrus where them white folks there gon’ tax some shit Three juvies facing six fellies, and this shit can’t get out of it State screaming direct foul outs on burglary to three lil jits Me, Olie, and Tah-J, said we flight risks and some menaces Fell off in the county where I felt like it was slavery Taking crackers cake for chow, you could call me baker’s man Nine I like to tote a nina, Olie he’s a forties man Tah-J got a Glock four-nick, you run up that’s your fuckin’ head Piped out so they count me out, now they tryna count me in I don’t need no fuckin’ entourage, give a fuck about a friend They say I been out my brain, been out my fuckin’ element Eleven months off in the county, guess I had to settle in Jitterbugs all ’bout a check, so ’bout a lick, we down to blitz They said I was bitin’, I was bitin’ off more than I could chew These lil puppies all bark no bite, so where they fuckin’ tooth Plugged in like a fucking socket, power up like Pikachu Gave a dog a bone so now I got a bone to pick with you Give that ho to Timberland, whole team done ran the poo Ballin’ on and off the court, you could call me Larry Bird They said Nine was talkin’ to them folks, I guess that was the word ‘Til I showed my paperwork, got ’em lookin’ fuckin’ hurt State threw me a deal for a program, she wanted me to squeal Knew them boys since I was lil, come on bruh let’s be for real Uh, government Jarquavious Smith Ayy, tell me if my name appear Ayy, come on bruh let’s be for real Ayy, I told the pussyboy let’s be for real
We gettin’ to the cheese but they say dairy wasn’t good for me We was totin’ tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon’ bust your dick My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit We gettin’ to the cheese but they say dairy wasn’t good for me We was totin’ tools but they say tools was for the maintenance people Hit you where it hurt, like a low blow we gon’ bust your dick My niggas so one hundred jit, no fraud, you niggas counterfeit