Jerome The Prince - Jacksonville lyrics
[Jerome The Prince - Jacksonville lyrics]
I was broke as fuck, stressing on the daily
Had to make a way
Now I'm at the beach, with my bae
Sipping on Rosé
If you ain't
In my fucking circle don't care what you say
Don't you got some burgers to flip
Dog get out my way
Wake up then I get to grinding
Don't got time to bullshit
My minds a fucking weapon
More lethal than a full clip
Right now I whip a jetta
One day whip the Rolls bitch
Most these rappers rapping can't even
Fuck with my old shit
Heard they sneak dissing on the low
You are not clever
Heard they say I changed, dog
Of course I did
I got better
Focus on improvement
That's a lesson that you need to learn
If the shit is toxic, then it's simple
That bridge gotta burn
Pennies in my pocket quickly switched
Up to them papa Smurfs
If you don't know what that mean
You should probably get to work
If it do not benefit you
Why the fuck are you concerned
Ima keep on hustling till the day
My ashes in the urn
Pay attention
And shut your motherfucking mouth bitch
Haters get up off my dick
Fuck your fucking couch bitch
Friendly when in person, on the microphone
A different story
Hating on another
You a clown like you missing Dory
Shoutout to my fam
They the ones who should get all the glory
Future looking bright for me
So much in my inventory
Wifey cooking pasta she Italian
My sauce enormous
Spent a fucking thousand at Millenia
You can't ignore us
This will probably do some fucking numbers
No need for a chorus
Come and kick it with the Prince
Like your first name is Morris
Yeah, I'm just built different I guess
All you haters are the same to me
Insects and some pests
You a mess, talking my shit disrespectfully
Took a couple months off
Work on myself mentally
But now I'm back to shit
On all my haters endlessly
If you double cross me
No Netflix show but you dead to me
Had to make a way
Now I'm at the beach, with my bae
Sipping on Rosé
If you ain't
In my fucking circle don't care what you say
Don't you got some burgers to flip
Dog get out my way
Wake up then I get to grinding
Don't got time to bullshit
My minds a fucking weapon
More lethal than a full clip
Right now I whip a jetta
One day whip the Rolls bitch
Most these rappers rapping can't even
Fuck with my old shit
Heard they sneak dissing on the low
You are not clever
Heard they say I changed, dog
Of course I did
I got better
Focus on improvement
That's a lesson that you need to learn
If the shit is toxic, then it's simple
That bridge gotta burn
Pennies in my pocket quickly switched
Up to them papa Smurfs
If you don't know what that mean
You should probably get to work
If it do not benefit you
Why the fuck are you concerned
Ima keep on hustling till the day
My ashes in the urn
Pay attention
And shut your motherfucking mouth bitch
Haters get up off my dick
Fuck your fucking couch bitch
Friendly when in person, on the microphone
A different story
Hating on another
You a clown like you missing Dory
Shoutout to my fam
They the ones who should get all the glory
Future looking bright for me
So much in my inventory
Wifey cooking pasta she Italian
My sauce enormous
Spent a fucking thousand at Millenia
You can't ignore us
This will probably do some fucking numbers
No need for a chorus
Come and kick it with the Prince
Like your first name is Morris
Yeah, I'm just built different I guess
All you haters are the same to me
Insects and some pests
You a mess, talking my shit disrespectfully
Took a couple months off
Work on myself mentally
But now I'm back to shit
On all my haters endlessly
If you double cross me
No Netflix show but you dead to me