[Produced by Osmvexi]
[Chorus]
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
[Verse]
I really got that hook from a dream
Ask Jk, he know what I mean
We really be in tune spiritually
We really like the dickens on these beats
The workmanship of pipes and tambourines
Angels of light helping me paint the scenes
Ministers of music giving niggas contusions
But we don’t mean to mentally bruise them
We just wanna give ‘em influence
But like alcohol, there’s a chance they may abuse it
Cutty an apostle, I hope he ain’t Judas
But still, I want that boy to use me
Call me Jigsaw, I be puzzling these humans
Piecing shit together, but I didn’t even need the glue, bitch
They know I’m the best one to do this
But every time I’m on, they like, “Who’s this?”, uh
[Chorus]
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
[Verse 2]
“Baby, come on”
I’m talking to the instrumental like it’s my broad
All this innovation, you should call me ‘DuPont’
Or I should call this record ‘DuPont’
‘Cause this the shit niggas need, not what niggas want
So now they backtracking while they put up a front
You only see me cappin’ when I’m fittin’ the font
TZB buzzin’ from that shit that I stung
To infinity and beyond
AI don’t turn me off, she never leading me on
My weed more lit than neon
Radioactive, can’t donate plasma
Nothing like the radio, Ima be on yo plasma
[Chorus]
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
[Chorus]
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
[Verse]
I really got that hook from a dream
Ask Jk, he know what I mean
We really be in tune spiritually
We really like the dickens on these beats
The workmanship of pipes and tambourines
Angels of light helping me paint the scenes
Ministers of music giving niggas contusions
But we don’t mean to mentally bruise them
We just wanna give ‘em influence
But like alcohol, there’s a chance they may abuse it
Cutty an apostle, I hope he ain’t Judas
But still, I want that boy to use me
Call me Jigsaw, I be puzzling these humans
Piecing shit together, but I didn’t even need the glue, bitch
They know I’m the best one to do this
But every time I’m on, they like, “Who’s this?”, uh
[Chorus]
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
[Verse 2]
“Baby, come on”
I’m talking to the instrumental like it’s my broad
All this innovation, you should call me ‘DuPont’
Or I should call this record ‘DuPont’
‘Cause this the shit niggas need, not what niggas want
So now they backtracking while they put up a front
You only see me cappin’ when I’m fittin’ the font
TZB buzzin’ from that shit that I stung
To infinity and beyond
AI don’t turn me off, she never leading me on
My weed more lit than neon
Radioactive, can’t donate plasma
Nothing like the radio, Ima be on yo plasma
[Chorus]
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
They all assumed that I was next
Uh, I really had these niggas stressed
Ayy, ayyyy
Ayy, ayyyy
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