[Verse 1: J4yDiZz1e]

Boy I spit hot bars like a heater, you are Jared Fogle, I'm the rapper eater

Hate when n***as wanna try and steal my style, boy you rocking beaters, my watch from the freezer

I keep making money off of doin features, shouts to NizzMey shouts to Derek Jeeter

I am off the meter, fuck what you gotta say I don't give a fuck so no need to get heated

Ooh, damn, I made you mad? If you is mad? N***a get glad

I do not like it when haters get sad cause you not hating no you just sitting there sad

Fuck all the fame n***a I'm wanting cash, Love my bitch loving so I clap her ass

I'm stacking up while you n***as get lost after this mixtapes done your whole worlds finna crash


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

In the old days, Listen n***a I would tell you for days (x2)


[Verse 2: J4yDiZz1e]

Ooh, I'm on a new level, n***as wanna race well my foot's on the pedal

I keep on balling these hater they do well and yes I am icy you all really could tell

I am the man with the flavor, most of my songs are so major

Rap is game and I wanna play it now I am so I guess I'm a player

I cross you make you a skater, I stay suited my clothes layered

I am from the snow, you had never known, my heart is as cold as my chains'er

She hear my music that shit changed her, she loving how my crew gets paper

She's leaving yo ass for a cute boy and cash and you sitting there lost life in danger


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

In the old days, Listen n***a I would tell you for days (x2)


[Verse 3: J4yDiZz1e]

You know you the man when you got you some fans and these n***as stay hating cause they ain't got fans

So you stack up your money as high as you can and you say fuck these n***as cause you got a plan

To eliminate all of this hoes in advance, Listen n***a I stay running up bands

Who in the world said that you couldn't do it? Fuck anyone the powers in your hands

Ooh, Smooth, I'm so damn cool, Momma told me n***as wanna be you

Now I'm looking at these n***as in life, she was right because these n***as they fools

I keep reaching goals in music I made, And the projects out so that is one too

You madder than a bitch this n***a ain't you, and matter fact I got ya hoe wit me too


[Hook: J4yDiZz1e]

In the old days, Listen n***a I would tell you for days (x2)