Jordan Fade - Cousin Stizz

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Keep it low you losing me

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My plug tryna innovate

Ship that shit all types of ways

This weed taste like lemonade

I spilled ashes on my Js

I don’t need no court for play

I be off that jordan fade

Backwoods guts all on the tray

Break it down and roll a trey

First I got more dope to weigh

I was high for all them days, all them days

That’s how I avoid the shade

Focus on what’s on my plate

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Keep it low you losing me

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Ballin' in my Jordan 8s

Took a shot and fade away

Blunted with an eighth of dank

Weed chunks fallin' on my Bape

That’s ok

I don’t give a fuck about 'em

I deal with those types of problems

All my dawgs get money mane

Rain, snow, or sunny mane

Count on us to make a way

Count on us to make a wave for 'em

Everything I made scoring

Bad bitches call 'em norm

I’m recording

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Keep it low you losing me

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Real life

She let me hit it once, then best believe I probably hit it again

If I tried it once and like it best believe I probably did it again

Don’t doubt the man that’s a mistake

Don’t doubt the boy that’s a mistake

I’m nodding off blowing this grape

Check my stats, my team playing great

The town I’m from made me this way

Valentino

I cut that bitch off and she like division

I’m the Fresh Prince she done wen’t Robin Givens

Don’t tell my bitch she might give you the business

I’m Harry Potter chase the gold like quidditch

Here’s a slaughterhouse with no Budden in it

Where the money at I go out and get it

I won’t switch I’m a roll one and it

Barely be writing, describing these pictures

My man got indicted he robbin' these niggas

We the type to pivot, go out 'n get it

You the type to snatch a purse in a minute

The lavish life inside a curse and a giv-ift

I’m out the mud despite the worst we was given

Seen and know some things I wish that I didn’t

Dreams some things that really hurt I ain’t livin'

But I keep working towards a and a vision

Best advice I ever heard was don’t listen

I smoke the piff before my nerves get to twitchin'

My fingers itchin 'til the paper get in it

I talk to CEOs you know I mean business

I fucked like 3 yo' hoes you know I’m the nigga

Cause I knew I was on before it was written

She let me hit it once, then best believe I probably hit it again

If I tried it once and like it best believe I probably did it again

Don’t doubt the man that’s a mistake

Don’t doubt the boy that’s a mistake

I’m nodding off blowing this grape

Check my stats, my team playing great

The town I’m from made me this way