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Jay Montana - Covid 21 Lyrics

Covid-21 Lyrics[Intro]
Tryna rock somethin', drop somethin', send that boy to God, ayy (Al Geno on the track)
Got my fingers on the knob, ayy
All they do is keep a rod (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I ain't smellin' niggas, COVID (Like me), talkin' to me like they know me (Yeah)
Know my demons been fiendin' to drop somethin', they show it (They been fiendin')
Gotta sit up on codeine, I been leanin', I know it (Leanin')
Got old friends I ain't seen in a minute, probably owe me (Seen in a minute)
Tryna rock somethin', drop somethin', send that boy to God (Send that boy to God)
Reach for a chain, I'm tryna swap somethin', snuck in here with my rod (Grrah, grrah)
Yeah, I'm damn near in thе door, I got my fingers on the knob
Ain't no way you pay your shooter and hе still ain't do his job

[Verse 1]
Yeah, more war, more war, dead in the gun store
Round of applause, don't get an encore, my lil' youngins, they'll clap somethin'
Won't never come in second place, I'm tryna lap somethin' (Tryna lap somethin')
Hit him with like seven eleven times, I'm tryna crap somethin' (Yeah)
I ain't got time to waste (On go), ain't got no type of brakes
No, I ain't tryna conversate, I can get him gone off the face (Gone off the face)
Try to get up in my heart, but I get caught up on these Percs (Caught up on these Percs)
Even though I'm in the 'yo and not the hood, I'm still alert (Hood, I'm still alert)
I must be mustard, uh, niggas, they can't catch up
I need it now, yeah, I don't believe in next up (I don't believe in)
Frostbite from the neck up, flow sick, I need a check-up
Wearin' all designer, they wearin' Nikes, tell 'em get they checks up (Checks)

[Chorus]
I ain't smellin' niggas, COVID (COVID), talkin' to me like they know me (Know me)
Know my demons been fiendin' to drop somethin', they show it (Show it)
Gotta sit up on codeine, I been leanin', I know it (I know it)
Got old friends I ain't seen in a minute, probably owe me
Tryna rock somethin', drop somethin', send that boy to God
Reach for a chain, I'm tryna swap somethin', snuck in here with my rod (Yeah, with my rod)
Yeah, I'm damn near in the door, I got my fingers on the knob (Got my fingers on the knob)
Ain't no way you pay your shooter and he still ain't do his job, yeah (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
I'm on another level, five hundred, dead in your Rebel (Brrt)
I kick it with gravediggers, this a dead-end shovel (Brrt, brrt)
Yeah, my vulture pick his casket, I just lay it out, could pass it out
Mama always tell me I need insurance, we been crashin' out (Skrrt, skrrt)
I'm talkin' smashin' out, MPD better not ask me a thing (Not a thing)
I'm known for cashin' out, that's right, I spent like fifteen on a chain (Fifteen on a chain)
Ain't no backin' out, like he stuck his dragon, hit with flame
That boy I'm mad about, knowin' they gon' die, speak on your name (Gon' die)
She been fiendin' for semen, I teamed up with demons
Texas ho, she say I'm down to Earth, I'm somewhere in Venus
Even though Tan a Martian, why you think the car got stars in it?
I been buyin' all the shirts with the snakes like I'm poison (Yeah)

[Chorus]
I ain't smellin' niggas, COVID, talkin' to me like they know me (To me like they know me)
Know my demons been fiendin' to drop somethin', they show it (Drop somethin', they show it)
Gotta sit up on codeine, I been leanin', I know it (I been leanin', I know it)
Got old friends I ain't seen in a minute, probably owe me (I ain't seen in a minute)
Tryna rock somethin', drop somethin', send that boy to God (Send that boy to God)
Reach for a chain, I'm tryna swap somethin', snuck in here with my rod (With my rod)
Yeah, I'm damn near in the door, I got my fingers on the knob (Fingers on the knob)
Ain't no way you pay your shooter and he still ain't do his job (Still ain't do his job)

[Outro]
Nigga still ain't do his job
Yeah, you know what the fuck goin' on
Dissin' on no song, I ain't dissin' on no song