The Jackpot ones

Look at my fellow friend, getting jackpots in the end

I'm too good, you'll probably won't like the food

You say my friends are trash but you're talking to yourself

You get called for the club called 'The Great L's'

I know your excited to go

But you're gonna be shy and won't say hello

Just be brave while I hit the jackpot

I will survive a small shot

by a guy that will be scared of me

Stop lying bro you don't live in a city

Me and my fellas getting hundred dollar billas

I won't care that you say I'm bad

'Cause you won't look at your own face lad

Scared of death scared to look

Lookin' at your phone posting stuff on Facebook

My Fellas are always ready to battle

You will be beatin' by my friends for example;

They would say heavy words on you

Then they'll make you have no clue

That's why you can't beat them

No wonder you are just a prem

You don't think straight

Getting beatin' up by some guys is no hate?

No that's wrong, my whole army is just like King Kong

You don't belong here

So just disappear

You won't embrace

Retrace

Erase

Lookin' like a disgrace on your face

You are lookin' in the clouds thinkin' 'He must be very proud'

My fellow friends are better then me

Stop thinkin' that he is a she

'Cause he has long hair you are probably complaining'

And when you race you think you go blazing

My money always gonna hit you

Why does the shirt not fit you

Eww what was that smell

Probably was your fart from hell

You're never gonna make it, even if you try

You not a baby thinkin' you're flying in the air like a butterfly