ZEUS by James Jackson All I need is a fire ass intro Whats up That’s right Yea Small world baby Hahn God damn Damn I cried many nights I prayed by the block I told these hatin rookies close their mouth and get guap Aye yo its levels to this shit that you aint seen…uhh huhhhnn We got bad ones everywhere swear this the dream uhh huhhhnn Small world baby I Pull up in the benz all black on the block see them niggas tryna count my dough ol friendly ass nigga hatin on a real nigga Work for it yo heaux Every time u see me kush good drink good mother fucker better watch yo heaux But that’s all I know Get money stay true let petty shit go All I know is that red stick , All I kno is my fam str8., but all they know is when my bread thick All we know is them dome shots . best to pray that your legs sprint. Head first with my dive team. This the click that I tread with. Motorcade we like five deep. Catchin stunts in them fly jeeps peelin off when my tire screech smoked out fire chief. Lifestyles of the rich and dangerous. I go's in ROB LEACH. Investing . Recouping I make ten racks in like five weeks. U better close ya mouth when my 9 speak jus like like jake from that flick fresh, make ya spouse place her mouth om my dixie cup get her lips wet . I used to be the common theif to lift shit but no bench press and my passion for my fashion so past tense cause I been fresh. Old head to you young bucks too wise for you dumb fucks cause I aint the one you can play with son and get stomped down and punched up. old habits so hard to break. Yall niggas broke but that’s yall mistake. I got cash in I gotta bad bitch name penny I keep her with me like hardaway Chorus And all I know is I comes thru. All I know is I macks 10s look at all these hoes that I run through. All we know is that dumb shit. You wanna draw down we got pumps too and im a paint the ground with your blood shed. Art of war. Sun sue. Fresh Canvas old brush. Yes mammy , no sir. Fake niggas is not straight with us. And got hos up my nigga nate with us he got grapes wit him he break trees down and jus role up we in fa H widdit and theh stay widdit we got lean now so im poured up black benz s class dope shit meth labs J drive throwed but u catch cabs and I break hearts bit u chest grab bad bitches stroke session we relaxed but yo folk stressin yall bread shrjnk and my dough stretch and I donate and got more blessings nigga im da answer thaz no question guess 3 is my favorite number manipulatin these freaky hos if they sexin me theh can stay the summer cancun beach houses one orgy 3 spouses they 2 for it like we bout it I keep poundin weed brownies Artist: @_JamesJackson

Unitas They say that nothins promised you gotta go and find it thaz why im steady mining thru the rough jus like a diamond, it shouldnt be ironic that u see a nigga shining they say my flow the bomb and how I make it so atomic, I gotta be the sickest man I make these niggas vomit exposin all the fakes is how I make the bitches honest im holdin my 380 that shit layin in the pocket look at how I quarterback the situation so Unitas, so now im throwin passes at u bastards from the blindside, bentley breitling on them bitches since the time flies I done came down on them sisi's like a hailstorm swear before God I love my niggas I will go to hell for em, look... Verse 1 Mess with me u rest in peace, I hate to make ya take a nap by where the devil sleep, u must aint know im hot as fuck u ahouldnt mettle me I think im money makin mitch and u not on my level B, im not from Harlem partner, im from Baton rouge, where niggas get they head swole call it stacker 2 half of these niggas aint mechanics but they packin tools, I guess thaz why they call us ratchets all us act a fool, one time for my niggas in them avenues who get it how they live cuz thats what they have to do, keep an eye on them people that be harrasing you, man aint that the truth look, Hook So I guess u know the story thw rap side trap side how I smoke blunts smack bitches on the back side. Talk her drawers off got her out that red dress now im layin down gettin brain call that head rest tryna book a trip to cali to test a ferrari, my watch collection aint in check til I get the bvlgari, unapologetic I cant see me tellin u sorry its nothin left for me to correct thats the nail in the coffin, u got me focused im locked and loades trailin the target and u never know my be them folks that bring mail to your office. I excel in the market I prevail as an artist im derailin ya trolly look, Hook

This thing of ours Im comin up in a world in which I shouldnt succed they say my chances are slim but thaz not what I believe being broke is a bitch but she never broke me I always kept it together ima young OG now its on tryna tell ya its on, Momma callin my phone to see when ima be home gotta get to the money gotta bring u the bacon but I'll be back for u know it i'll never leave u forsaken youll never need a replacement Verse 1 Cant nobody replace me aint nobody my equal cuz aint nobody ajacent I feel like im in da matrix all black like keaunu got the key to my music but dont practice piano and I cut back at mcdonalds take my momma to copelands they got popeyes biscuits that bayou broccoli be rollin prior to dropin my vocals I try to light me a stoggie of course I like to be focused I also like to be loaded lotta time when shit happen it would be nice to control it but I jus play the hand of cards I was dealt to the open whats with all the commotion these niggas bitchin for nothin prolly should handle ya bidness my nigga end of discussion I aint judgin Chorus Verse 2 All my statements are blaitant call it jus like I saw its left to you imagination im da head of my family I feel like tommy luchese puffin on my dinobli eatin suffrit in the basement round table discussion we not extortin the bidness cuz they pay us for a service but im not exposin the digits josie watchin my numbers she look over my interest love my teedy ta death she held me down since an infant all my people 100 aint no way we aint winnin we got a hand in everything I just aint say racketeering s/o hollywood ree with kleaux couture u in bidness her boutique in new orleans designer peices for women g and get it Chorus

Show ya right Swagga right, yea ya right, show ya right, fuckin right ya better ask somebody bout me (I say I do this shit fareal) ya better ask somebody bout me (baby I do this shit fareal its fareal) I be I be on my own shit I be I be I be on my leave me alone shit im not tryna be bothered im with my potnaz takin bong rips posted in atlanta with some bitches takin bong rips money like dat pussy gotta keep dat paper comin, I aint touch a million yet byt we gon think of somethin homie I dont need no matches to burn these niggas asses and I dont need glasses to see all these niggas trash and they not fuckin with us, man I promise they not fuckin with us she got one already now she tryna take another picture convo on me celly gettin hectic im conductin bidness this promoter trippin cuz she aint had enough to get meeeeee!!!! Hook Got my shit under control so I wont brag, fuck what u doin bitch I rather kiss my own ass niggas attitudes turnin sour like they gon bad but if u dont carry no power then u wont last one time for my haters, im the truth to these niggas, try to use my flavor thats why I dont group with these niggas, I gotta master plan cuz ima wiser man thats why I dont fool with these niggas im just kicking knowlrdge u know my style, gettin accomplished u know im down, same clicque so u know my rounds, heauxs out then u know im round, g shit im the nigga yall women want creep with but im occupied, truth reveals that yall livin under false pretense but im not surprised Hook

Super Clean James Jackson Hahn Small World Baby Yeah Hahn Crusin in my jeep with them leather seats Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Rock that crucial leather band and that beazled mink Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Got it out the mud, but that’s not what you see Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Keep that shit 100, you can never ruin me Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Huhn Made made shit, Im a jugaknot Call it how I see it, I don’t give a fuck what you got Smash bad broads til that mattress cushion pop You niggs still throwing dollars in the pussy pot Silly ass lil niggas, yall got me rolling Crying laughing at you like I got caught up in my emotions You make your bed, you lay in it I stay legit, but these cats copy my style like a plagiarist I do my dirt alone I don’t need no assistance Having distractions will keep you from completing your mission Eyes on the prize aint no distorting my vision I’m near sighted getting further into the specifics Crusin in my jeep with them leather seats Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Rock that crucial leather band and that beazled mink Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Got it out the mud, but that’s not what you see Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Keep that shit 100, you can never ruin me Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Jeep gang BITCH you know how we roll Wrangler regime no machine but we got it sewed Me and shags jumped the curve tell them heauxs Aidos He bout his cheese and im mac like im bobby WO My live shows well done yall sloppy joes I’m poetry in motion shot out to donney rose Baton rouge in this bitch when I hit the scene Small world up in this thing I cant forget the team You niggas couldn’t see us even with a telescope We almost to the top we nigga hella close I just tell it like it is I don’t never boast You wasn’t up to speed so I had to let you know (that I be) Crusin in my jeep with them leather seats Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Rock that crucial leather band and that beazled mink Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Got it out the mud, but that’s not what you see Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Keep that shit 100, you can never ruin me Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean Bitch im super clean, bitch im super clean super clean, super clean

Nice This a story of someone who never had much never got a turn always gor passed up, my mami did the best she could raising us had a pallet for tragedy cuz it stayed with us, now I want it all everything that I could name, marble floors in the crib to designer frames to shield my eyes from the sun in the sky, got my lense polarized boutta run to Dubai of Jamaica I need to take a trip or a vacation to get my mind away from the things I need a break from I say my prayers and role me a spliff when I wake up and find the nearest breakfast location to get a plate of, lets make a wager, I bet that Im a sure shot, I cant help myself im like the four tops, im tryna stay where I aint gotta keep my doors locked and where I aint gotta avoid cops Hook I like nice cribs, I like nice whips, I like nice gear I like nice chicks I just like nice shit, cuz I never had shit!! 2x Ok I got a nice watch, a nice pair of tennis, nice glock if u cocksuckers dare offend me, nice ass shades compliment the nice fade, ima nice guy shit I say nice things, thinkin ima lie u should play my whole tape, still not convinced better sak ya old lady, never had shit turned it into motivation and used it as fuel to drive my dedication, workin on my craft , I just wanna do better u can put me in the lab, i'll exchange with whoever, the newest buick lacrosse came with the leather, a wise Don is sure to train his successors, learned on my own never had much guidance I coulda been the black version of bad luck bryan, but I played my cards I wasnt scared to deal, made my hand a winner im gettin bread for real. Hook

Efficient U aint gotta wonder uow I eat the rap game like the trap game( in the streets 2x) and u aint gotta wonder bout my team aint nobody in this industry fuckin with my regime what u mean and u aint gotta wonder how im winning play it how it go when all u other niggas trippin man they trippin and u aint gotta wonder bout my bidness only thing u need to know is im efficient been it since the beginning Verse 1 Finish anything that dare come near my path, nigggas know I mean it cuz they fear my wrath tryna rip me off like somethin with tags body niggas with barrels im dumpin the trash, this aint my ego talkin, I seen defeat to often, but thats the thing that keep u from completin ya losses anybody sleepin on me prolly be in coffins i say u tired of hearin me but Yall dont seem exhausted, my i feezy chargin, I see the reaper callin I told em im doin my thing its gonna be a moment, huh, that experation date gon have to wait im gettin ready for a tour and packin up my travel case, huh Hook Verse 2 Livin for my city like im stevie wonder, cocky on this mic thats on my life I keep it humble nigga day they happy for u when they be dusgruntled posin find that hole inside yo throat like its a leakin funnel cake is what im chasin in a circus full of clowns perfection is what u gettin on the surface in the sounds its deeper than what u seeing they nervous and in denial, im raising hell and burning the systems down im makin u niggas a witness the minute I hit ya town they practically ass backwards we turnin this shit around makin me nervous'll get u disembowed I dont wait for permission to determine if its allowed ima Don nigga!!! Hook