Letras
Its JT, ya'll be like
Yeah, uhhh (brrt)
Skrrt skrrt in a rocket, I ain't stoppin' (woo)
Talk like this 'cause I got no options (nope)
Diamonds on my teeth, now my dentist gotta flex (shinin')
Talkin' to my mirror, that boy cut me a check (cash out)
Drip so hard, they caught it on tape (woo!)
Flexin' hard, now I'm startin' to feel fake (feel fake)
Call me big dog, but I ain't got no pack (no pack)
They call me King, but I just want the stack (just stack)
Got them looking up like, yo, where he at? (Where he at?)
Never been to Paris, but I'm poppin' these racks (racks)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (limp)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Pull up to the scene, yeah, I'm the one they watchin' (watchin')
Tryna copy everything I do, now they talkin' (talkin')
Shiny chain, icy wrists, but I don't feel like flossin' (nah)
Copped a Benz, man, it's all still a work in progress (progress)
I'm flexin' hard but they don't see the pain (the pain)
Pourin' up the drink but it's never been champagne (never)
Talkin' 'bout the grind, but it's only for the fame (the fame)
They say I'm playin' games, but I'm stayin' in my lane (stay in lane)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Hold up!
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
Hold up—cut the beat, I'm done with the act
Time to bring the bars back, let me show 'em where they lack
Every line's a hollow shell, every verse a dollar bill
Y'all just sellin' empty dreams and they buyin' off the thrill
I hear 'em mumblin' through a million-dollar mic
Turn the vocals up to max, still can't make 'em sound right
Talkin' 'bout a Wraith, but they Uber to the club
Every flex a fuckin' scam, every check a fuckin' dub
I ain't drippin', I'm just drownin' out the bullshit y'all been pushin'
How you talkin' 'bout your paper when your whole advance is cushion?
Yeah, the game is lookin' clueless, every artist sound the same
But fuck it—flip the auto-tune back on and run it again (Yeahh)
Now I'm laughin', got 'em hooked like crack, this my addict's game (game)
I've been takin' shots, now the whole crew lookin' lame (lame)
Every track a gimmick, every verse is all the same (same)
But I'm 'bout to show 'em all how to really build the name (name)
Drip so hard, my voice glitched (glitched)
Talk like a boss but ain't rich (ain't rich)
Act like a pimp but really a simp (a simp)
Big talk, small steps, look at that limp (that limp)
I'm Captain Jack Taylor