Me and j me and j me and j on the beat me and j on the beat me and j on the beat we up next we just flex we hit licks we got sticks we got 30s we pull them like we're curry took yo bitch better call Murray smoking on gas vision going blurry slide through yo town with 45 niggas with 45 straps trying to make 45 figures me and j out here breaking the rules out here making the moves out here gripping the tool fucked on yo bitch you a fool if you ain't buying grams nigga we ain't cool body full of purp sipping on surp geeked all night fucked yo bitch on the first night bf calling saying he wanna fight he went messing the very next night try me and j we don't play we just spray day by day making bread leave you dead if you talk to the Feds yeah i i got a glock 12 roll up put the dope my sock I ain't gonna j flex on a nigga bitch shut up get your found uo before you get done up I ain't came here for nothing so I'm gonna finesse and get something but I'm still on the old me and that's fo show homie I'm just trying to get a mill for singing this record deal when you hear these bars you know they're gonna go hard so high I can touch the stars