Lyrics Jayairemax '98 - Jayaire Woods, Cozz

Jayairemax '98

Hop out the booth, back in the bag
Told her the truth, shit made her sad
True, the boy never forget my roots
But I still leave that shit in the past
Hop on the E-Way, I pick the lane
Shout my dogs for giving me game
Go through the pain, we celebratin'
I done got my clout, but ain’t shit changed
Yeah, ain’t shit changed
Still countin' up in my 98's
Yeah, ain’t shit changed
I was actin' crazy, though, all summer
Ran that shit up, now they say they gon' run up
Who really gon' slide?
It made me wonder
Askin' all them questions, you undercover
I’m gonna live forever through these words
It’s like a dictionary
R.I.P my brother, he only got shot 'cause the other nigga scary
Popped some shit, I got it from my cousin
I 'on't know what it’s called
They they fall off, I laughed it off
These niggas funny, dog
Took a loss, it hurt me, I had to run it off
Knew I would make it the whole time, just the plan was off
Only statin' facts, I don’t do that braggin' talk
Ey, your girl my hammer, treat me like a Ragnarok
Hop out the booth, back in the bag
Told her the truth, shit made her sad
True, the boy never forget my roots
But I still leave that shit in the past
Hop on the E-Way, I pick the lane
Shout my dogs for giving me game
Go through the pain, we celebratin'
I done got my clout, but ain’t shit changed
Yeah, ain’t shit changed
Still countin' up in my 98's
Yeah, ain’t shit changed
Yeah, ain’t shit changed
I been lightyears ahead of y’all
But y’all toy with stories so they don’t know
But they gon' find out, 'cause when the lights out
That’s when the stars really glow
Been that nigga, yeah, really though
Need good brain and silly dough
No cap, 'cause it don’t fit the skull
But I think they really don’t feel me, though
Until I blast a nigga, yeah
Then I’m gon' blast off
No brakes, boy, yeah, the cast off
How your life a movie, but your cast off?
I’m a Bathing Ape off of bath salts
I fuck around and then eat you alive
Third eye’s been sleep deprived
Trust, I could peep your lies, hide
I haven’t changed shit
Even though I been on the road and back
I’m still that nigga that sold them packs
Been around the block like a Cul-de-sac
Been around the world like a satellite
Uncle still call a nigga Cody Mac
Yeah, I got my change up
But I ain’t change up
When it come to you, I can’t say the same, bruh
Goddamn
Goddamn
Niggas change like an outfit
And I was up like an out-South, bitch
Cozz been my nigga, no clout shit
I had made a path, they took it from me
I made a love, re-route shit
I’m from Woodside, so it took time
Now it’s hook, line, like a trout fish
I don’t explain shit
I ain’t cappin' 'bout it
Easy to read my vibe, look in my eyes
See how I act around 'em
Only thing that I change is my Air Max’s
I don’t even mac around 'em
Macaroni, my time, I got in my bag
And since, it’s been happy times