Jim Jones - So Athletic feat Maino lyrics

rate me

Lobby boy, pistol in my cargo pants

Still riding dirty, I’m connected to them kilograms, kilos man

I’m certified, flying in that ufo

Day dreaming, still hugging on my 44

I shit on niggers, treat them like they groupie hoes

The hand of god, smack rappers out this timezone

Forgive me lord, don’t let the devil come and take my soul

To my enemies, fuck them hope they die slow

I’m bout that life, yes homie, I’m bout that life

See this benz gonna make that bitch give up her mouth tonight

Darn shit, is some Louis Vuitton …

And fuck if you ain’t never like me…

We run and wait, we at the track

We sip and work, just like an acrobat

We so athletic, Michael Vick,

Now where my dogs, Michael Vick

Game time, we do arenas, look at my chain, it’s also …

We so athletic, we so athletic

We flip that work, we so athletic

They say I’m talking money all the time

But if you ain’t talking money then you stolen time

They also say I’m crazy, … line

I got a San Francisco chopper give you 49

… lag, hop off another flight

Told her get my bags, hop on another flight

Pretty v’s, 2 40 racks

Pretty … 2 40 for the pack

That crib life, we fighting crime

That’s what she like, my icy…

It’s not the same, these niggers selling blow up, eww

Who got the game, cause we can tell it’s blow up

We run and wait, we at the track

We sip and work, just like an acrobat

We so athletic, Michael Vick,

Now where my dogs, Michael Vick

Game time, we do arenas, look at my chain, it’s also …

We so athletic, we so athletic

We flip that work, we so athletic.

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Thanks to nakrul