Middle East 💦 - JRael
Do you know where it is, where I be, Man this the east side of the nation the middle east, where the chops don’t got no bananas they make beats, lemon meringue pie lemon Swishers and lemon squeeze, we pop out at your party like TeeJay Polo G, leave everything layin no witnesses on their knees, that’s not my profession just word for my OG’s, s/o Debo, s/o BTB, S/o to Lil E
My pockets thick like velvets cheese, on me, on the west side get the cottage, and Rollie
neck ain’t on froze and my wrist no McFlurry, but my drip hit like a 3 pointer curry
Stapped up wit the mask up dominatrix
Do the dash cuz I can’t do the matrix
317 clearly y’all need lasik
BTB the youngest nap famous
JRael a synonym for greatness
Y’all rapper an antonym for made it
I came from the dirt under the pavement
Geoff slid with trees we had to blaze it
he finicky, 30 to free, 40 on me, ain’t got a beam, he could b green, flag in his jeans, in NAP, they bangin streets, 42 East, 56 beef, talibani, understand me, mob.. ties. Families, I can’t even speak a name to my claim on the beat
I b as high as a canopy, ball so hard I really feel like I’m the son of meech
Rappers just aren’t understanding me, you cannot do it like me yuh
