[Intro] L-l-let’s go [Verse 1] La Fleur comin’ from the ground, look at what we found Now is not the time, nigga, I can’t fuck around, nah Flowers in my crown, lettin’ off every round Now they wanna count favours when they used to count me out Big bodies pullin’ up, now they look me up What you want from me? Now you wanna talk to me, want everything and all of me Demons in my head, they go red, yeah, they hauntin’ me Bitches in my bed, in my head, yeah, they hauntin’ me, I know Recognize I been rollin’ with the punches, Dana White You in disguise, all your friends tellin’ lies It’s no surprise, go ahead and switch sides I pick the dice up, and put my price up When we out of town, bet they recognize us My nigga cuckoo with them clippers, get you lined up It’s petal garden, they don't make nobody like us [Chorus] I’m the big dipper Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga 'Rents touchin’ from the days I used to miss dinner Ex beggin’ for me back, but I don’t miss her If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon’ tip her Even when I took a L, I came out the winner I got better while everybody just [Verse 2] Oh nah, this pockets broke, got fixed (yes) Cup so dirty, I could never pass a piss (test) Bad redbone, I’m just tryna get to grips Fenty on her lips, bumpin’ Riri in the whip I could get you anything you want for the right price The weed help me go to sleep, fuck a night light I’m the only bad boy they let up in Nice Guy The moon, baby, I was born into the night life [Bridge] I got everything to lose Molly got me howlin’ to the moon Take a hit, I bet it change your mood Never been the type to follow rules If you love me, then you’ll take it to the tomb Tool, grind, used to wake up with my account in the minus Put that on my momma, that shit kept a nigga grindin’ Applyin’ all pressure, make diamonds [Chorus] I’m the big dipper Cartier don’t got no time for no bitch nigga Pain heavy on the brain, so I sip liquor When I was broke, used to dream like a rich nigga 'Rents touchin’ from the days I used to miss dinner Ex beggin’ for me back, but I don’t miss her If she pop it on the pole, then I’m gon’ tip her Even when I took a L, I came out the winner I got better while everybody just got bitter
Marauding in paradise and Hotel Paranoia were special. The flow, the beats, Jazz's whole style was unique. It was a fresh new sound. His new stuff is starting to sound more mediocre, boring, like he's trying to be what other big rappers of today are. It's not good when a new song is dropped and you feel like you've already heard it. If I didn't see the title, I could have guessed 5 different people created it. It's been like this with his last few tracks.
