I ain't even regular fan but jeez this version is 100x better than the other one I swear to God, all he gotta do is make it more produced it'll be a hit I swear
@@jjcous go listen the jail version...he songs worse in this lol stfu no he doesn’t need auto tune, that’s you thinking that Bc every artist has some. Some ppl make it with 0 homie
We miss this kind of rap. Our ancestors sang from their hearts. Yes, the cell block version was so real. Sharing his pain with us, he literally sang to the raw drum of his own beat and the hum of his soul.
JMB dun really leveled up in their career after they dun found that*AUTHENTIC VIEWS*career to get the exposure that the truly deserves like fr fr noo cappp
I remember the first time I seen a clip of him in jail, my son Dad was pissed bc I damn near fell in love and couldn’t deny his talent!! Bless him, this shit came from his heart I felt it!!! I ain’t been through none of the things and felt every word 😩 T A L E N T!!!
He incorporates the hum while he raps. His voice goes up and down following it. He don’t need a beat to make music. Pure talent. His flow and demeanor were so natural. It’s like this is how he’d sound in a conversation lol. Dope fr fr. 🔥🔥💯
I saw a small clip with this song in passing it got so stuck in my head I went on the hunt for it THIS IS SO GOOD!!!! I’m never getting this out of my head and I don’t mind
Mann bro got the voice that can make million people turn around. Bro don't do no beats just rapped and we will feel the beat💯 bro you special special special
THIS SHIT GIT SO MUCH EMOTION AND PAIN IN IT AND THE CADENCE IS ON POINT. YOU ARE STAR I JUST HOPE YOU FALL IN THE RIGHT HANDS AND THEY DO RIGHT BY YOU HOMIE
Lyrics** Mmm Mmm Shit get wicked Mmm Mmm Like, what you sayin'? Sabree did me dirty, but she end up keepin' it real Lil' Juvie did that time, and got out and copped him a deal The judge gave me that time, but I swear you were not ahead I heard them boys, they sliming, I'm wantin' to catch you slippin' Shit, my pops wasn't there, so I guess I wasn't his My mama gave us salt on them crackers when we were kids Still clutching on that knock Glock, my auntie, she took us in Shots fired off in that coach with my cousin, she end up dead Tryna empty the clip on a nigga and bust his head Caught me slippin' with Kendra, she told me nigga had dread But when I catch a monster, that chopper gon' make him dead Pull up to that Lil' Juvie, I'm uppin', now what you saying? What you sayin'? Mmm Mmm Shit get wicked Mmm Mmm Like, what you sayin'? And that's how we rocking, these niggas talking, keep that Glock in my pocket Don't make no move 'cause we steppin', folks line it up with that rocket It's bound to be a murder, like, fuck what you sayin' JMB, we in the streets, we tryna stay out that can Can't do that shit, not again, sit in the trap with that burner Tried to break lil' mama heart and leave, them lil' ones are hurting I'm tryna keep that shit a G, walk with that stick if they lurkin' I told that boy, like, what you sayin'? Bitch, lay back in that hearse Mmm Mmm Mmm Mmm Like, what you sayin'?
