The Start Up Lyrics – Jay Simon
Singer: Jay Simon
Title: The Start Up
Been in my bag like I’m s’posed to
Carry the weight of the whole crew
Nothing I possibly owe you
Eyes on me when I stroll through
She feeling risky like hoes do
I’m finna blow through the whole room
I eat the p#ss# like soul food
Must’ve mistaked me for ole dude
Roll through the city like Joe do
Quit telling me crimes that your bro do
He said it I hope he can show to
We work on our craft and we spark a lot
Y’all taking pics in the parking lot
I sat on the bench for a minute to get it
Got better and earned me a starting spot
I ain’t just with it at night lil n#gg#
We really don’t care if it’s dark or not
My idols been hurting my heart a lot
My fear just be making it hard to plot
Hard to break out like an otter box
Death finna bring me the hottest box
Puffy and Biggie ran sh#t in the 90’s
Now me and my n#gg#s want all the guap
f#ck I look like with an Audemar?
Whipping and switching in different cars
Women be itching got different broads
Crazy I might not be here tomorrow
Loving today and I fear tomorrow
I never know when my demons call
I’m on the edge of the meanest fall
n#gg#s young but I promise we seen it all
Just getting started
I got some dearly departed
I don’t do the talking
I put the pressure where heart is
‘Cause I come the hardest
I ain’t like no regular artist
Don’t waste my time with the nonsense
Or typical topics
She like what she see so she popping
Calling me papa
Don’t mean ima offer
You nada
These b#tches be part of the problem
But
Been in my bag like I’m s’posed to
Carry the weight of the whole crew
Nothing I possibly owe you
Eyes on me when I stroll through
She feeling risky like hoes do
I’m finna blow through the whole room
I eat the p#ss# like soul food
And I gotta bib on
I need a milli in cash
And a baddie to flip on
Bong just to rip on
Burning my lungs
Boy it’s gotta be sum in these rillos
Life should be simple
Come to the party with b#tches
They ain’t get the memo
My dawg be ready to fight any stranger
That’s looking his way
So he stay in the kennel
We was so little
(Huh)
Ricio told me to rap we would search instrumentals
Ever since then I been up hitting beats late at night
While they already hitting the pillow
I use the whip as rental
I use the room as a booth
Now I’m just letting it loose
n#gg#s don’t know what to do
I got too much to prove
And got to much to lose
So I
Been in my bag like I’m s’posed to
Carry the weight of the whole crew
Nothing I possibly owe you
Eyes on me when I stroll through
She feeling risky like hoes do
I’m finna blow through the whole room
I eat the p#ss# like soul food
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