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JayBo- April 18th (Official Music Video)

Shot and edited by: Second Second https://www.secondseconddesign.com/​ Connect with Jaybo: Instagram:   / iamtherealj...​   Twitter:   / iamthereal...​   Website: https://iamtherealjaybo.com/​ Produced By: 200Four Lyrics: Bitch I’m back on my grind Like this physical fitness I’m drillin this here You can call me a dentist Wont go back and forth Told you this ain’t no tennis I rap like a menace But my name ain’t Dennis You can have all that beef I just want me the lettuce Stack it up to the top You would think this is Tetris Can kill em in seconds Or maybe a minute They lookin around Man you thought I was finished This shit like a scrimmage I’m here to diminish Could wipe out a village Just handling business They put up an image That shit is deceased I been rappin and killin I turned to a beast I just hop the beat And I started to eat Had to stay on my feet So I brought out the cleats We been cookin and shit I just started to feast Heard these niggas was cold So I brought out the heat Maaan Fuck was these dudes thinkin Guess they wasn’t thinkin at all Yeah Was In the back of back And then got to rappin and snappin While they was actin and cappin I was in deep in the action I kept on smashing and smashin I do this shit wit a passion I had to grab me some napkins And wipe me down like I’m dancin While they was taxin and taxin I broke it down to a fraction I started laughin laughin Ain’t givin them a reaction Now they gon see what I’m packin When I get thru all this traffic As time keep passin and passin Ima keep snappin and lappin And you gon see they ain’t lasting They gettin stretched they elastic I make it look like it’s magic That’s just in case if they askin I Carry all of his baggage They askin me how I manage Like don’t you see the advantage I spit that fire like a dragon Now there’s a fire in the booth They tellin me I’m truth And I ain’t thinkin the can hang wit me They tied on a noose I said I’m covered in the sauce You barely have all the juice It’s like I’m just a different breed Man you a deer I’m a moose How you gon think that you better My flow is stupid and clever My bitches thick and they cute Yo bitches light as a feather I step inside of the room I start to changin the weather Jus Keep my foot up on they neck And keep applying that pressure