[Intro: Jae Williams]
Jae
Williams
It's 'bout to be
My Jordan Year

[Verse 1: Jae Williams]
Ayy, what's up? It's Mr. Jae
Can't copy me, can't imitate
This beat is not gon' live today
Go crazy, like a prison break
Need a bigger plate with a big [?]
Need a bigger change with a bigger name
Gonna shoot my shot with a big arrange
This gon' fix your picture frame
Ain't got a way where I make a way
That grind in me, you can't take away
I'ma take my shot like a fade away
Every breath that I take today
I pray for love, they pray for hate
Every day, I just pray I'm safe
I pray for ma's I pray for [?]
While these haters try to prey on Jae
Sure, call me J. Will
'Cause J. Will will make mill's
To make mill's and pay bills
This flow seen the DayQuil
Hate still, but hate kills
Create skills to make deals
'Cause I live in Faithville
Know I live with faith still
Back to the rap, now I'm back to the trap
I'm up on my sauce, so I'm back in the bag
And I'm comin' in quick, like a master attack
This flow gonna [?] just to add to the swag
See, I'm chasin' a check, gotta add to the bag
Shh! Wait, passin' that back
Rappin' it fast, attackin' the tracks
See, I'm at it again, [?] trapped in the [?] (Trapped in the [?])
[Pre-Chorus : Jae Williams]
2019 gon' be a gorgeous year (Gorgeous year)
Intensify the grind out this recording year (Recording year)
Puttin' in this work, gon' make a fortune here
Gotta' thank the Lord, 'cause I got all my supporters here (I thank ya'!)

[Chorus: Jae Williams]
Yeah, I got all my supporters here (I do)
Just turned twenty-three, this 'bout to be my Jordan Year ('Bout to be my Jordan Year)
It's 'bout to be my Jordan Year (Jordan Year)
Just turned twenty-three, this' bout to be my Jordan Year (Jae!)

[Verse 2: K2 DROYD]
It's just a Android
You just a fanboy, you flamboy-
-ant, keep my hand on
The pen, and end all you fuckers
That just my [?]
Dialect Patois, the gun tucked
Better hope it's dumb luck
It cut like butter, like voilà
Here come the thunder
Don't drop that dun-dun, dun-dun-dun-dun
Keep my hand under
Need this for Paula, you [?]
And I'm singin' opera
Buyin' the fat lady a chocolate
Bar, ain't no [?]
Swallow the [?], you welcome
Where we get this out from?
Where the piece [?], it fell from
Pieces of shotgun
Oh, this the [?], [?] one
We stayin' one-up
We up 'til one a-
-nother night, so it's no wonder
They sleepin' on us
Sex is a weapon, slept in my ex's bedroom
All the exes I gave to
Fuck a wish when it came true
Next one we come for
Next you get [?]
Either that, or go bye-bye
Meet the prince like [?]
[?] punani
Girl, move your body
Ride dick- Ducati
Slow, fast- Bugatti
Uh, goons and goblins
Chewbaccas and Chupacabra
We modestly move in silence
Our mot' "Hakuna matata"
Tomato, tomato, don't play with the monster!
[Chorus: Jae Williams]
Yeah, I got all my supporters here (I do)
Just turned twenty-three, this 'bout to be my Jordan Year ('Bout to be my Jordan Year)
It's 'bout to be my Jordan Year (Jordan Year)
Just turned twenty-three, this' bout to be my Jordan Year

[Verse 3: Crypt]
It's about to be my Jordan Year
Which one? Bitch, pick one (Woo)
The gold is a rose, and I'm chargin' like a fuckin'
Bull to the throne, fully am grown
Don't be steppin' to me like you're better than me
No direct, this beat is cold as February
Gloatin' best, because I know I'm legendary
Bitch, I'm the shit, like I'm dysentery
While I'm talkin' that gibberish, bitch, you know you fibbin' it
'Cause you sweet, like you a six-foot licorice
A kid who was innocent, the only one who fit in
And pretended to be a killer, but he's unfit in (Bow-bow-bow-bow!)
This life ain't for everybody
I gave up a lot (Yeah)
Every night, and my grandma, ma
Was wonderin' if I'd flop
Should I stop?
Should I give myself a career swap?
I'm tryna grow
But nobody out here waterin' the crops (No, they're not)
The top don't seem achievable
Obstacles in my way (Yeah)
And y'all don't think it's feasible
But I'm here to stay (Yeah, yeah)
I gotta prove everyone wrong
And y'all gon' play my songs
Or have 'em stuck in your head
'Cause you know that I belong (Yeah, I do)
You might think that is outrageous
But one day, I will be famous
And you'll be the coach at Lainey
That couldn't see all my greatness
And that's a fact!
[Chorus: Jae Williams]
Yeah, I got all my supporters here (I do)
Just turned twenty-three, this 'bout to be my Jordan Year ('Bout to be my Jordan Year)
It's 'bout to be my Jordan Year (Jordan Year)
Just turned twenty-three, this' bout to be my Jordan Year

[Outro: Jae Williams]
(Yeah, I got all my supporters here)
(Just turned twenty-three, this 'bout to be my Jordan Year)
(It's 'bout to be my Jordan Year)
(Just turned twenty-three, this' bout to be my Jordan Year)