Jay Eazy
Diddy Kong
[Intro: Jay Eazy and Denzel Washington]
Yeah, that's right, you better walk away
Go on, walk away, 'cause I'ma burn this motherfucker down
King Kong ain't got shit on me
Uh, yeah, yeah
It's Jay, no Z, Eazy, no E

[Chorus]
Chicken parm (Parm) while I'm sippin' Don (Don)
With a pretty jawn (Jawn) in a Vicky thong (Thong)
Ways to get money, shit, we got a million
Run up on us and we pop guns like Diddy Kong (like Diddy Kong)

[Verse 1]
I'm really one, (One) never two (Never)
Switch up on the team, something I can never do (Never)
Do this for the fam, wealth gon' be generational
They want me on the track like they sent the invitational
Not about a bag, I got nothing else to say to you (Nothin')
You're a infant to me, I'll choo choo train your baby food (Choo choo)
That's your lady, ooh, I'll make her move like Amy do
Hit my money stretch then I'll have your shawty chasin' blue (Have your shawty chasin' me)
You a sad case, told on your mans now you gotta do the rat race (Uh-uh)
I can never fuck with 12, not even Tom Brady in his Pats days

[Chorus]
Chicken parm (Parm) while I'm sippin' Don (Don)
With a pretty jawn (Jawn) in a Vicky thong (Thong)
Ways to get money, shit, we got a million
Run up on us and we pop guns like Diddy Kong
[Verse 2]
Silly Tom (Stupid Tom), Dick and Harry thought I wasn't gon' be on (Stupid Dick and Harry)
Through them nights evolved Umbreon (Umbreon)
Night time, didn't see life from beyond (From beyond)
Living with mom upstate in the swamps (In the swamps)
Now the trees like my girl ass, palmed
And the yams for sure
Like a cash, on, Gucci bag, mwah
Holdin' a pack torch and a passport (Can't forget that)
Came off a packed tour, don't try to act sore because the bag more (Today's price)
Get what you ask for, pull up on me later, I'll go ahead and tax more

[Chorus]
Chicken parm (Parm) while I'm sippin' Don (Don)
With a pretty jawn (Jawn) in a Vicky thong (Thong)
Wa-ways to get money, shit, we got a million
Run up on us and we pop guns (Run up on us and we pop guns)

[Bridge]
I'm really one, I'm really that
I'm really that, yeah, I'm really that
Wa-ways to get money, shit, we got a million
Wa-ways to get money, shit, we got a milli, got a milli

[Chorus]
Chicken parm (Parm) while I'm sippin' Don (Don)
With a pretty jawn (Jawn) in a Vicky thong (Thong)
Ways to get money, shit, we got a million
Run up on us and we pop guns like Diddy Kong (Like Diddy Kong)