WHATMORE – jackie chan Lyrics

Hip Hop/Rap

Forest burnin', 'pocalypse is kickin' off, we tread in shallow waters
Fixin' on the bag, stayin' sharp, ain't cuttin' corners
On my mama son I'll be around for many more of 'em
I signed the plea and made a promise to my future fallen ones
Can't agree with all the haters they be talkin' nonsense
Since 17, stuck with a plan and now I'm seein' progress
Overstimulate my body, it's part of the contract, part of the contract

Yeah, I just wanna talk
Pull up to the block on your head where I walk
Pretty boy, the yellow boy, I'm swingin' with the sock
Elijah, Jackie Chan with the hands with the chop
With the hands with the

Catch me if you can, never ask if I'm okay
I'ma tell you I'm upset, never saved you on my phone
I was never that impressed, I was never that
Yeah, WHATMORE no new friends, yeah, WHATMORE no new friends

I, just might, yeah, run away
Run away (run away), why?
'Cause I, just might, run away
Yeah, run away, yeah, yeah (why?)

Thank God, I don't like startin' fights
On a bad day, I really just might (what?)
On a bad day, I really just might, uh
Next time that I see you, it's on sight, uh

Worldwide, I just copped another flight, uh
Two shawties tryna link the same time, mm
Yeah, label told me I should name my price
Couple mill's, it's the only thing I like (ay)

I just wanna talk
Pull up to the block on your head where I walk
Pretty boy, the yellow boy, I'm swingin' with the sock
Elijah, Jackie Chan with the hands with the chop
With the hands with the

I just wanna talk
Give her lil' smack down, give her lil' raw (run away)
I be stone-cold in the cage, in the lot (run away)
Elijah, Jackie Chan with the hands with the chop
With the hands with the

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