Retired Jersey Lyrics – Kwaj
Singer: Kwaj
Title: Retired Jersey
Yeah-yeah-yeah-yeah
Check it, man
Best f#cking spitter, man
Yeah
Yo, they got used to my humbleness
I picked up confidence, can’t fumble this
My gums numb, writing slumberless
Whiskey in my tumbulous
Don’t mix with mumblers, they numberless
My jersey retired
Certainly lying
I ain’t feel the pressure I heard they applying
What’s the map?
I’m observing the science
They serve an alliance
Turn around and curb on their clients
Y’all been supported by Goliath
But my slingshot could murder a giant
That machine can’t check the temp’ of the pulse
A lot fans don’t think for themselves
They members of cults, following subreddits
Posting videos making light of when blood shedded
What I spit ain’t street, but I know my thugs get it
Yeah, uh
Write a rhyme and say you feel the same
And empathy is not the same as feeling pain
I overcame only talking when I know it’s game
Y’all so insane
Hit a lick for shackles when you stole his chain
Yeah
And that’s the cost of assumption
I feel lost like Tony Parker when he lost to Tim Duncan
Politicing with us, bruhs get lost in consumption
Call my plug to cop a ball, he took it off of the bunsen
Yeah
Watch for poli’, driving slowly
Shots to Nip and shots to Kobe
They taught me copping rollie comes from hard work
You clocking slowly
Yeah, heh
That’s why I feel like Yajirobe when I cop a hoagie
Yeah
And I should hit the gym to pop some floaties
Yuh
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