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JASON-X [verse 1]

When a nigga 1st got started

I was muthafuckkkn hungry and Im still starving

It all started in my room like that nigga Marvin

Then hotel rooms

To closets in small apartments

I dont get it

Most people ain't fw it until YOU ON

Asking for handouts

Muthafuckka u grown

End up in some muthafuckkn lyricz in my song

And you won't be alone

Well I hope this shit really swelling yo chest

Take a chitty bang , yeaa this is The Swelly Express

Jase in the flesh want more and nothing less

I digress progress is the true route of fuckkkn success

DUCHE$$ [verse 1]

Success is all that I’m on

Appetite filet mignon

Reigning supreme Al Capone

Trust me I can’t go wrong

Duch been the goat all along

Got yo bros singing my songs

Maybe I’ll spend a check on a trip

Dibble and Dabble on the drip

Wanna leech off the crew

No fraud members on my ship

Say you been on

Got too much dip on yo chip

Falling off

Lost yo grip

Takin trips with the clique

Stick to the code or get ditched

Ain't no cappin in my pitch

Stick to my wave like lilo and stitch

I just wanna eat

Shrimp in the grits

Nobody flexing it is what is

Living life free is all on my lists

Countin money it’s blue and it’s crisp

Finna run on the track call me Chris

Gotta go get it how you live

JASON-X [verse 2]

Yeah

Something like that

Watchmojo on 4Loko

Girl spittin them facts

Like watchu mean dawg

This what happens when all your vibes are green dawg

Without a question Knobody is on your team dawg

Movie screens dawg

Life may cut but noone can steal your scene dawg

Small pressure

High effort

All-Around like Lebron with Kawhi texture

Proving all yo doubts wrong

Is my pleasure

Fuck all of that shit

Quit brawling yo fists

We swim in the ocean

And

You lost in the mist

Now you pissed

Sent shots

And all of them missed

We dont fuckkkn diss

DUCHE$$ [verse 2]

Ain’t no need to diss

The goal is to ice out my wrist

Hop in a Jeep full of bliss

We winnin

You lookin real pissed

You should go get a bag, I insist

That negative shit is dismissed

My name will forever persist

When I get on

Don’t hit my phone

I’m in my zone

Just leave me alone

Big whipping on chrome

I’m bringing my niggas on

I’m done with you peons

MY TEAM WE BEEN ON