JTĆ Mariø - Jay Hood Flow

★ verse 1 ★
Was just a youngin out of estill, had to go out and get it
They don’t fuck with jtc because that nigga too different
Like what’s the goals you tryna reach, you gotta be more specific
Quit all that capping in your raps, i don’t just talk it, i live it
Sending shots up on the net cause i don’t fuck with y’all
This exotic got me geeking, this ain’t fucking fentanyl
Bat him on the spot and then we feed him to the biggest dog
Eagleboys too fucking lethal, hope the opps don’t get involved
They take your brother and you told, they got you snitching again
I rather slide and tag the bitch before i pick up the pen
When i get rich and do a show, i’m wanting every percent
Don’t get it twisted when it’s time, i bring the glocks to events
I wasn’t sick but i poured activist to help with the pain
Remember middle school, the gang had made a song in the rain
This carbon comes with different fiber, bullets take out his brain
Come catch me swerving on the highway, better stay out my lane
I wasn’t hiding, i just knew them niggas wasn’t about it
So check the climate, heating up inside the booth, steady rising
I got my issues, when you see me , people say that i’m smiling
You got inside a situation, ain’t no way you surviving
Them boys my brothers, doesn’t matter if they ain’t come from the womb
No cologne, you smell exotic when i walk in the room
Ain’t no nigga outta reach, i just let these bullets touch him
We don’t do attempting, we catch him, we hop out then we busting
Nike what i’m dripping , you know that this every day
Not a athlete but eagleboys gone always make the play
So grab your k, it’s a dirty game
Roll down the glass and spray , get out the way
On the highway with these woods, i’m tryna race
Step out in my city , they hate me but i don’t give a fuck
Dracs up in the back with them eagles, straight out the tonka truck
Put his brother inside the coffin, he shouldn’t of tried his luck
Them eagles posted up , ain’t no running like who want war with us?
Eagleboys gone pave the way
Flexing like a heavyweight
Another body, another case
Social distance, keep ya space
Loaded up with your tec and grab your vest cause that’s just how we play
Send him to the heaven gates, really ain’t no other way
Please don’t ask me for no handouts, i don’t fuck with niggas
Them eagleboys be flashing out like someone taking pictures
And everybody claims they know your story, still won’t turn a page
Left from estill and i came right back and things still feel the same
But i ain’t tripping though, i was just speaking bizz
I was that jhit in that one bedroom house that’s still up on the ridge
Times got hard but i don’t bitch about it, it’s just what it is
Revelations , keep in contact with your friends
Dripping in fashion, fill my closet up with designer clothes
Texting my phone cause she ain’t happy, man, i already know
Stack up my digits , fancy living, i’m tryna get some more
Smoking exotic off the tropics, you know it’s time to roll