[Intro]
(Oh you wanna be Jace? You could try)
It's me
Aye, yeah
It's Jace Jerk
You know how the fuck I'm rockin'
(You should probably go, it’s getting late)
What it is?, What it is?

[Verse]
(Bitch) Walk in number nine, how I spend my time (Bitch)
Oh this bitch a dime, she gon' give me mind
Two AKs, if he cross the line
Two AKs, bigger than the nine
Go get some Burbooey kicks, bitch I need a nine
All I-All I do is win, all he do is lie
Got some n***as comin' in, they gon' up the fye
Oh you wanna be Jace, you could try
Hopped up in this bitch with two-tone twin 9s
I don't make no jerk music, I could try
Say he the king of jеrk music, why he lie?
This ain't evеn my shit, I give it a shot and made it better
Hopped out with berretta, finna' go fuck Vanessa
Say he gettin' money, but he not
That lil' bankroll he call guap, no I don't want that bitch, she my thot
My AR-15, my lil' teen, let it scream "Red Dot"
I got Young Money, and I can make your Bed Rock, girl
She keep gettin' on my nerves, and she gon' make me hurl
Put him on a Sweatshirt like his name was Earl
I just want some Off-White, R.I.P. to Virgil
He's a lame ass n***a, call him Steve Urkel
I just hopped in V8, this bitch sounding verbal
Top Kid creepin' around that block, we make them start a curfew
I just be kickin' it with my kids, that's how I spend my time
Oh he spoke on ELA, of course he gon' see that day
Oh he spoke on Lani', okay cool we just gon' send em' to space
Call me "Mr. Top Kid", I'm "Mr. BM's love Jace"
I just hopped up in that stupid thang, you don't wanna race
[Outro]
That's it?