JT (Diss Track)

This shit blow your minds son

 

we be coming out with the big guns

 

fuck u up and leave you plastered in the dump

 

and leave you dried out like a raisin in the sun

 

I raise the bar every time you come around

 

hit you in the face turn you into a fucking clown

 

droppin dimes on these hoes like it ain't shit

 

now we rollin hella dobbies and we still rich

 

gottem hittas coming through and they go to work

 

swerving in the lambo it got hella torque

 

and my aim is like lando don't even need the force

 

got ice in my veins like Kobe in the fourth.

 

My aim is like lando don’t even need the force