fedex [prod split]

Lyrics 

Ion rest
I can’t take no breaks 
I gotta chase this check
I wont fuck then leave I ain’t like the rest
Thinking of what we had
Can’t get you out my head
I’m tryna see what’s next yuh
30 pointers on my neck y-yuh
Ride round in that black truck
With my seats so red
Remember I ain’t had no bread
Back then I ain’t had no bag 
Back then you ain’t had my back
I make art bitch ion rap
I make art bitch ion rap
Black and yellow whip jus like Kodak
Way I walk out n they copy my swag
They my sons yea im they dad
Luh slime know I do not lack
Ion want that ho she trash
I’m in NY catching packs
My pocket fat stay with a Big Mac 
Im in the paint looking like a big man
You in the net why you talk like chat
If there’s a problem bitch I’ll solve it
Ima go up soon why do you ask 
I’m in the back bitch we off exotic 
I need a bad bitch who tryna
I need a bad bitch who tryna top shit 
Get yo shot up na I’ll block it
I’m in Houston clutch that rocket

no rest prod 1vvne

on all plats now
@wintrin prod. jayee + vazo

wint - chug jugg (jayee + vazo)

CDG prod tdf

@buffetboyjohn + @swede5l + @surrealtyson

MunYun (fartdog)

joan