Running off the paint

Aye aye, it's yung jay(×3)

They say, dae dae where you been at, I'm just chillin, with cheese

I got this paper like a notebook, like this shit, loose leaf

I got niggas with they dreads swinging, like they chief keef

Put this choppa through ya lips, have it touching yo teeth.

I've been runnin, runnin, tryna catch me a stash.

when my name come up it send bubbles like gas

Never gave me shit this talent just come up fast

You can never contest bitch, send shots to yo ass

but I'm that nigga, I will never change, running off the paint

got this choppa, on my lap pick it up, let it go bang

You talking all this killa, shit, but you ain't even gang

Shit I'm the same, but I back up what I say

i got niggas who can do this shit, onna day to day

you don't want no smoke shorty, betta stay in yo lane

we don't play, beat yo ass and robbin you off yo chain.

they think crazy, if I let a bitch nigga try to kill me

Nah for real, I don't give a fuck how you feel

so fuck a deal, my niggas run up and they steal

y'all niggas clown, like y'all names key & peele

Y'all niggas rats, snitch, bitching, hit yo ass in yo dome

You lying on my name? btich I'm right at yo home

Keep playing this shit I'm doing is all drill

God damn, get all the way up out yo feels

Nah for real, this shit over, this beat I just killed

I'm for real if it's drill rapping thats where I am skilled

y'all needa chill, and work on getting a mil.

[LIL BITCH]