Jay IDK - METRO (Official Music Video) - Video
PUBLISHED:  Dec 17, 2015
DESCRIPTION:
"Metro" #FUCKAndy

Directed by: Jay IDK (Ignorantly Delivering Knowledge)
Edited by 8th Creation Films
Produced By: The Watcherz

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"Metro" Lyrics

I'm on the mutherfuckin metro

I got dough to spend my Homie

Obis petrol

Cuz this refer that I pedal

Going straight to instrumentals



If the refer ain't enough

Put that coco on a kettle

Call is ovaltean

I Put that rock in side that pipe

I just made a fiend

Mixing dark with the light

Like I had a dream

Cuz I'm so depressed I might just dink a pint of lean

All this dough im making cant get spent on all the finer things

Is what I think

Fuck it

Gotta work

Ain't got no time for playing

Grandma tell me go to Chruch

I barley got no time for prayin

Moma say you never home

Daddy, he irrelevant

I ain't seen my Dady bill Clinton was the president

Spending every dollar at the club door entrenches

I dont even leave with no bitches

When I'm exiting

Im just tryna leave with digits

From the networking

Fuck a manager

The last one quit

Via txt message



HXLY TRiBE I rep that shit, we gon multiply better bet that shit better bet that nigga with the bump by his lip

Boutta bump a nigga out

Of the way

When he spit

Don't dare try to talk about my work ethic

Got a song that's a hit

Ima work that shit

See my name on the blogs when you search that shit

Cuz my rap is a gift

Rap like a brown paper bag on a fifth with yo hands on the tip cuz you in public nigga

Rap like my hands on a gun pull the trigger

Bang bang bang

Bang bang bang bang bang

You better not same my name

You better think twice

Flow minus 4 degrees with the windshield breeze

I'll catch a nigga slipping on the ice

Ight

I'm killing the game

Like I pulled out a Shotty and bussed at my genasis

My pen is a pistol equip with a pint of my piss on your penmanship

I peew on you niggas

Then pistol whip you with 2 pistols

Go figure

The kid with margielas

Dun turned to a killa

Gorilla

That's all for the love of J-DILLA

N figures to buy me m a couple chinchillas

Forilla



I ain't tryna word for no minimum wage

I ain't tryna trap till I'm trapped in a cage

(X2)
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