J Molley

Simple


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Step in the club and I look at that bitch like she single
Bitch I’m the only one doing shows without a single
I come around and she leave you, she know I’m official
Started last year, you look shocked, I just make it look simple

Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)

I’m like some muh’fucking cash, without me you ain’t seeing change
I hit 90 thousand plays before I was playing on Trace
Started the internet wave, we started the internet wave
My teams money is so long, everybody looking broke
D'you see the cuts on my throat?
Number one, welcome to the number one
Your favorite rapper’s forty something, I ain’t even 21
Come around, told you they would come around
Got labels bleeding, shooting deals down
New sound
Cap said it’s on me now

Step in the club and I look at that bitch like she single
Bitch I’m the only one doing shows without a single
I come around and she leave you, she know I’m official
Started last year, you look shocked, I just make it look simple

Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)

You gave me your number, I’ll probably delete it
Stop asking for features
Brought new fire to the map
My old flames want me back
Please keep up the hating
That’s how I know you feel the pressure
Don’t need bottles to impress her
Money speaks you ain’t got shit
Why you talking, talking
Heard you calling me a boy
I make money like your dad
Need new haters for the boy
All the old ones play my tracks
I don’t need a fucking writer
I do not believe in ghosts
Only have 3 songs in my catalogue
Used to live off loans
Now I run it up, now I run it up

Step in the club and I look at that bitch like she single
Bitch I’m the only one doing shows without a single
I come around and she leave you, she know I’m official
Started last year, you look shocked, I just make it look simple

Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple
Yeah bitch I make it look simple (Make it look)

(Oh no, no, no)