I'm straight coming for the goods Oh my bad let me introduce I'm Batman and Robin in the hood Back man I thought you understood all the things I tried to do It's only super quiet how we move All that chit-chat niggas do I was never in the mood Rather get money with the crew Couple bad tings, do 'em good Do 'em very very good I'm standing where the greatest niggas stood With the loud pack high as fuck it's different type of view And I'm a Independent typa dude Never let another man tell me how to make my own tunes If I gotta do it then it's done If you ever see me with your hun then she's gone baby gone Always making runs for the funds So if you ever need a rapper dead I will do it for a sum And laugh like that was really fun I spaz like niggas used to come back when 106 was on Now I'm taking everybody lunch Lames tweet at me I tell 'em #stickitupyourcunts Peng ting sitting in the front Middle finger through the sun roof That's the way she like to stunt Balling with the player of the month I got to say peace to my Gees Shout to my day ones Who put these mothafuckas on the wave If it ain't me, it ain't Jxmmy? You already know the name Surely doing damage to the game If they ever ask just know that we the only ones to blame Your click game so damn lame My wit game nick name insane in the membrane While you lip sync on the same stage where your clique sang Clique hang steady, on the way with my trigger and the blade Yeah! Back on that Whipping in the kitchen shit Birds chirping in the back Basically been in the trap Can't make this up Summer Salt Officially done Yo Jxm! This one's mad! Truss me