Pigs Theory - Jayy Grams

Piglets harassing me cause I’m the hottest kid on the block

Hands on their pistols contemplating bout airing a shot

They faking, I keep them bitches waiting

Steady and hella patient, dragging Jason up to Crystal Lake then

That’s whatchu facing

Y’all opps be hating, I ain’t finna behave

Like I’m a sucker cause you pussies working minimum wage

Or something, that don’t regard me my salary is higher

Usually really humble but y’all got me off the wire

I’m on fire and it eats at you, hate the way I speak to you

Regardless if you got that badge, I see you as a equal too

So don’t be tryna be fans pops, I ever get the chance

I’ll turn you piggies to ham hocks, Saran Wrap

The body parts and I ain’t even get the head piece

He spilling hella chitilings but bagged up the pigs feet

That’s a messy dinner they love to test ya inner g

That’s why my energy is like a weapon in ya… brain nigga

I toke up on a Black n Mild I got some massive stressing

Why you always asking me can you ask some questions?

Why don’t you ask this white lady clearly act like addict

They don’t wanna fright Hailey doing crack in the attic

Fuck that bullshit, rent a warship, 54 clips

More grips to make ya pores itch, fuck a foreign chick

Sore slick through coordinates, I’m an outlaw

The crimes I done doused off, they evil but they quite soft

I must say, the U.S.A. is pretty messy

From old goons with techs sprayin, world war what’s next mane

And Donald trump is focus about getting rid of eses

All this bullshit yo it really got me vexed, damn

So you the least of my worries you cum garglers a officer?

My nigga, you a grown hall monitor

I start to fidget when pigs near me

So won’t you fantasize while I describe the Pigs Theory, nigga