Despacito Too

Uptown

Ayy, it's, it's all for the kids man,

This-this shit for the kids

For the little children, uh

Um

I can be whatever I want to be

Bet not a bitch or a nigga stand in front of me

I got the devil in the pockets of my Dongeries

Taking a dump on anything that standing under me

I could be a dream, yeah, or I could be a nightmare

Born on Halloween night, it seems like a light year

Double my sprite, hey my guy do you got a light, yeah

Squash them pea, plenty lion and many bison, huh

Seen some, seen one, but it's not many like 'em

When I fry or when I die, bury me with many mics, yeah

I can be whatever I want to be

Bet not a pussy ass nigga stand in front of me

Took a stop at the light, made a right on humble street

Guess I been buzzin' like a mother****ing bumblebee

Tryna turn this honey tree into a money tree

But it's only of me, and y'all niggas that sonnin' me

God

Wait, wait if I win this

I, it's gonna be something, but I don't know what it's gon' be

Uh, okay I'm gonna be whatever I want to be

Bet not a bitch or a nigga stand in front of me

They tryna snatch this mother****ing rug from under me

But never stumble, young man rumble, the sensei

The JID babe, Mutumbo, the brass ensemble

Cop an eighth and spend the last on paper and funds

So at Thanksgiving I'm your drunk ass uncle

On the corner, that junky that mumble

The little nigga that climbed the hair of Rapunzel

I'm the shrimp beside your gumbo, I make myself sick, damn

Dick down doctor, that's the JID, give a health check

I'm the wrong letter that made it up out your spell check

****ing up your texts, uh

I'm electric, I'm a Lexus

I'm the evidence, like the shell case when the shell hit

But I never tell shit, I'm cold

But the flowing come from the bottom, like, whale shit

I know what I know, and I know that you prolly fail shit

'Cause y'all niggas selfish, and my niggas desperate, damn

Damn, ****

I wish I knew, Black Panther, but he's not real

**** man, homie, I don't know

Not real

What you trying

Um, look

They saying, "What you wanna be JID, what you wanna be kid?

A doctor, a lawyer, exploring the coral reef shit?

A football player, a track sprinter, I know you run fast

Oh you gonna be a rapper with your dumbass

Just because you used to bump Caz

Talk fast, and can tap a drum pad

You thinkin' that the world's gone mad?

Big head, short ass, big eye, bug eye

Drug head, shoo fly, don't bother me"

I'ma be better than y'all will be, tryna be, y'all will see

All for one, all for me, shit, you niggas ain't all for me

Mother****er with your awful ring, talking, talking, talking

She's a sober mind, I keep receipts

I beat the beat and eat the beat

So I could be the beat if I want to be

Me I call you one two the sun

Do what the sun do rouse when the gun drew

Would meet the devil in hell where niggas'll hunt you

When it's dark all around and you lookin' for some

But in the heart of the jungle, my nigga you run

You could be whatever you want, but better get you a gun

Better do what you want, whatever you feel in your stomach

Whatever you gotta do at the moment

Only the strong survive

Only the strong in mind and soul and spirit and spine

You stand for and you rise in due time

It was determined without being ruthless

I wish I knew, Black Panther, but he's not real

Yeah

Not real