Jidenna

Jidenna - Classic Man (Remix) lyrics

rate me

Feat. Kendrick Lamar

I’m the only nigga doin’ that you’re others niggas ruin

And I’m too logical hammer with the foolish,

This my nana, say my grandma that I can lose this shit now

In the street until I’m stupid rich and now I’m stupid rich, ah

Assume that this is what they humorist to pop a bottle

And fly on my new shit in fact the rumor is the way I prove this

(Hook)

I’m a classic man, you can be me when I look this clean

I’mma classic man

Callin’ on me like a young OG

I’mma classic man

Your knees get melt by the street

I will get old fashion man

Yeah baby I’mma classic man

(Verse)

I burn throw the hood like ooh

When everybody put it so cold

I cool right back and get cold

And niggas get a bit of my glow

I got charm like I become a motherfucker

And now you’re fuckin’ with the wrong motherfucker

JB like a dog motherfucker

And we don’t live by the law motherfucker

Even if she go away x 4

(Hook)

(Verse)

Is on my mamma dog, I got Paraná flow

Fuckin’ up your design floor

Casket man, will be your rappers and ain’t go,

But you subliminal bitches, I rather figure and bang some more

Get more saber, afraid ain’t no body chop me

Catch your body over and couldn’t even stop it

I got key to my city, I got key to California

I’mma lead you and homicide you more Marijuana

Let my daddy smoke some weed

Only thing to keep on feeling

I ain’t got no jury on me

Bitch I got the jury in me

Ooh shit, let me talk my shit

I always be a shit, is over night, they let me now like they made it in

I know what I like, I eat the pussy for nourishment

I know how to cherish it, I know how to decorate,

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I’mma burn your shit down

This is what the ferns is

I’mma turn your shit around

With some feelings, ain’t no nerves in

Like I’m ratchin’ more conserver and that affirmative

All I do is layup and face up

My big abuse and paced up

Got new jill for fake ones

They say that

(Hook)

(Verse)

Keeps my gloves dirty but my hands clean

Gotta keep the business in the family

Grand when I’m fillin’ up the pantry

Now my niggas slam K like a dandy

I tell you how to go, you pull up rop some banz

I pull up an envelope

The ladies on my elbow, ain’t for the show

Everybody, never mind I’m with my team ,

There’s on top of the road

Gotta be ready for war, war

Shoulda get in to my door, door

Get it, we’ll get ‘em, I know we will get ‘em

Cuz I lived throw this shit and more

(Hook)

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