Itzjustmatt - Hymn Lyrics

Yeah, uh, momma call my phone she like
Yo, Matty, how you been lately
Keep the bitches by the bunch, my niggas know I been Brady
I just left the party, off the liquor with a thin lady
Brodie in a trap, he rappin' white, but he ain't Slim Shady
Niggas know I been crazy, Jax Beach 40
Knots of wind, they know I been wavy
Like the church songs, they been tellin' me I'm hymn lately
Unh, luh, Brodie in the spot, I swear he swipin' shit
My swag make bitches fight just like it's Michael Vick
Get on tracks, I really show my ass just on some Tyson shit
Cub Master, I can teach you niggas how to light your sticks
Seen her on the gram, I ain't gon' cap, I think I like your bitch
Jump up in her DM when I'm bored, she said I might could hit
Get to my caza, ride my shit just like a cyclist
Step on squares, I never f*ck with lean, I ain't no Michael, bitch
Lookin' like a shrimp up in that water, I'm the Megalodon
Fans across the world they hit my DMs, say they feel my songs
Baddie come to my crib and ride me like a Peloton
Wanna pack, nigga, f*ck with suckas like she Bella Swan
Unh, momma call my phone she like
Yo, Matty, how you been lately
Keep the bitches by the bunch, my niggas know I been Brady
I just left the party, off the liquor with a thin lady
Brodie in the trap, he rappin' white but, he ain't Slim Shady
Tell me that I'm him lately
How'd he tell me that I'm him lately
How'd he tell me that I'm him lately
He
Wolfpack shit, man
I put my heart into this shit, yo
Whole tape off the top, man
Niggas know the vibes, man
Loverboy season droppin' soon, man
Thank everybody for listenin, I appreciate y'all for real
You know every outro, I gotta pop my shit real quick
Let me pop it, let me pop it
They thought I was down and out
Sorry to all the people that was in my DMs
Waitin' on the tape and I was bullshit, man
I lost focus, but I'm back
Momma call my phone shit like
Yo, Maddie, how you been lately
Keep the bitches by the bunch, my niggas know I been Brady