Jeremy_chronicles - Paired Up

{Part I}

{Intro: jeremy_chronicles, Grrl Mode & Xlon}
Ayy, Yeah, me and the crew pop s*** out of the joint
(Ayy, Del we wet out of here, n***a)
Turn me up, Jeremy
Gotta stay paired up

{Chorus: Xlon}
Stand me down, bending on my knees (bend down on the knees)
Don't cry if I don't care for your needs (I care for all your needs)
Can't stop f**king with your needs (got all the needs)
Poppin with Jeremy and queen Shorty in the joint (own the joint)
Couldn't do you like that s*** opening in the backseat (in the backseat)
Can't go wrong with that baby, we clash over the last piece in the field, (mm)
You are my true love, you me thе missing piece of a n***a like mе
Hold up, paired up poppin bottles
Hold up, paired up poppin bottles in the air
Hold the s***, paired up

{Verse: jeremy_chronicles}
Poppin bottles in the air like we be splitting champagne to spare
Robbing with cab fare kinda obvious, anime they be choosing pairs
Race the pairs and f**k off the ground, we holding all the prayers
Thank you my God, you know what I mean n***as, you gotta be happy
All I hear is despair, but at this f**kin point, only I'm aware of s***
Yeah, I got paired up cause I smoked they a*ses (n***a, real sakis)
Got all the colors this be giving s***, selling bricks and sticks (yeah)
They be only bits of s***, don't touch the d**k sick fix and got all the tixs
Tinted windows, got silk dior told the n***a to meet me in the spot
Lookin at all the thots, they be a lot, top of the line, Freestyle dial up
Saw me and the bentley and spend a s***ty amount on my benz
It beats the odds, n***a, you went crazy on the beat got the big 3 paired up
Shared the same drugs, xans, lean, opps more s***, that be enough
You got the arrangements guess you gotta be patent, guess that's luck
Cried over da homicide that be on your mama's side left Givenchy
I'm very friendly, be not contest, no Jeremy monument, that's communists
Hold up 1, hold up 2, I got 7, that be lucky, change the stick f**k!
You got all that, got bigger over 2 years felt diseased got like eons on me

{Chorus: Xlon}
Stand me down, bending on my knees (bend down on the knees)
Don't cry if I don't care for your needs (I care for all your needs)
Can't stop f**king with your needs (got all the needs)
Poppin with Jeremy and queen Shorty in the joint (own the joint)
Couldn't do you like that s*** opening in the backseat (in the backseat)
Can't go wrong with that baby, we clash over the last piece in the field, (mm)
You are my true love, you me the missing piece of a n***a like me
Hold up, paired up poppin bottles
Hold up, paired up poppin bottles in the air
Hold the s***, paired up

{Segue: jeremy_chronicles, Xlon, Grrl Mode, All}
Speeding down that highway
Smoking on somethin extra (Grrl, brr, brr)
Hold up the stick, earned all them thots

{Part II}

{Intro: jeremy_chronicles}
Got Grrl Mode and Xlon in the room!
We got people to f**k with here!
Yeah! Aaaaah!

{Refrain: Xlon, Xlon & jeremy_chronicles, jeremy_chronicles}
Sing a summer song
Has it been a thousand years?
I can't remember, you're my dear
The moment we seen, everything (oh)

{Verse: Grrl Mode}
You got it all right, I got this flowing like the law and degrees and they'll be a lot of fees
These n***as be up and down like they d**k be like seesaw s***
You got the s***, but you got the b**ch, isn't that s**k sickening
Bring all the bodies to the morgue, s*** be run over there and pop the t*ties
You know n***as be popping them weekly, I guess my name is sweet cheeks
You know we be knocking s*** saw n***as eat piranhas, guess they geeks
N***as be popping the hood tonight, n***as be popping drugs tonight
N***as be popping the hood tonight, n***as be popping drugs tonight
N***as be popping the hood tonight, n***as be popping drugs tonight
Knock the s***, kick the a*s, get your f**king pass it'll be your last
Guess I passed my task you'll be on my tracks, hold up I'll be right back
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (s***)
Hold up the drac, guess i'm done with my break, held up with the snakes
Done shaking my a*s this be the last, hack the packs, ship the whole truck
They be sucking, which causes all the h*es, you be off all that froze
I got the stars making 700 thousand
I got the n***as making them m's
You be telling them jokes Jeremy
Knock the s*** out of them Jeremy
Yeah Shorty money got em good (n***a)

{Refrain: Xlon, Xlon & jeremy_chronicles, jeremy_chronicles}
Sing a summer song
Has it been a thousand years?
I can't remember, you're my dear
The moment we seen, everything (oh)

{Outro: Xlon}
You got me paired up, guess that's fair enough
(You got me teared up, guess I'm paired up)
You got me paired up, guess that's fair enough
(You got me teared up, guess I'm paired up)
Oh