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A1 - Jester Remix Lyrics

[Verse]
I blew the check in like one day
My bitch so bad like she born on a runway
I’m switching lanes give a fuck if it’s one way
Im trinna ball out from Monday to Sunday
I been a king
And you niggas my jesters
Like yessir
She give that good brain
Like professor I’ll text her
I ball for my team like the lakers
More cake up
Space boy gone phone home
And I swear they gone take us

[Verse 1 Barplugbachi]
10 bands on one feature huh
10 bands on my sneakers ah
I been blowing speakers
Beat thе beat I called the rеaper huh
This full pay I did not lease ah huh
Black windows on the beemer huh
Bars so hot they caught a fever
Fuck her once then I John Cena her
Imma lose it
She give it up for bag from Gucci
Ouuuu
I don’t want your love so don’t pursue me
I don’t trust soul unless it wear a two piece
Drip on hammer you can’t touch this Louis
Automatic got that automatic
I don’t check my balance thats expensive habits
I been eating healthy only greens no challenge
Purple in my chalice filled with gold no lacking
[Hook]
I blew the check in like one day
My bitch so bad like she born on a run way
I’m switching lanes give a fuck if it’s one way
Im trinna ball out from Monday to Sunday
I been a king
And you niggas my jesters
Like yessir
She give that good brain
Like professor I’ll text her
I ball for my team like the lakers
More cake up
Space boy gone phone home
And I swear they gone take us

[Verse 2 Apostle]
Where did they go
Where
Swear I got my hood in control
Two tone everything that I own
New hoe I said this ain’t the zone
Fuck with them niggas
She fuck with the real
So I told her your nigga a clone
“Shadow clone”
Alright you want the smoke
“Smoke smoke”
So we gave them the smoke
“Smoke”
Got put in a spliff and left them a roach
I ain’t got a wish for the crib on the coast
Cause you know where I’m heading don’t matter the road
Remember when Bachi was tucking the pole
And vid was still stepping don’t matter the cold
This shit be olympics we taking the gold
But you heard what I said it’s the tales to be told
Nigga
[Hook]
I blew the check in like one day
My bitch so bad like she born on a run way
I’m switching lanes give a fuck if it’s one way
Im trinna ball out from Monday to Sunday
I been a king
And you niggas my jesters
Like yessir
She give that good brain
Like professor I’ll text her
I ball for my team like the lakers
More cake up
Space boy gone phone home
And I swear they gone take us