They disrespected, this boys connected, I was selected , to move in directions perfected, my tongues a weapon, watch what your reppin? pops was selected, I gotta perfect it and do rosary confessions, Who you supposed to be? This is chess not checkers. Nigga check my measures, I’m impressed by pleasure, undress to get fresher,I keep it sexy tho, from Greece to Mexi-co, If the judge ride around yeah gone let me go,You all up in songs talkin reckless bout the D.A, I’ll say no and they’ll be like yeah what he say,Cut ya switch off, you aint time travel couple times, came back built yaself again like uh anotha rhyme,Music is my language how them boys gone fight back, you’ll only see it once and im never comin right back

Justis James™ Did It

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