Jpegmafia – “Hazard Duty Pay!” [Audio, Lyrics, Video]

Jpegmafia unveils a new self-produced song, titled “Hazard Duty Pay!”. Stream, buy, read the lyrics, mp3 download.

jpegmafia – Hazard Duty Pay!

JPEGMAFIA’s ascent has been fun to watch over the past few years as he continues to innovate with his music. As both a rapper and producer, Peggy has figured out the perfect sound that suits his voice, and fans simply cannot get enough. On Friday, he came through with a brand new song called “HAZARD DUTY PAY!” which, unfortunately, has not been cleared for streaming services. Luckily, the song has made its way to YouTube, much to the delight of his supporters.

The sample that plays throughout the track is from a song called “Ain’t No Need To Worry” by The Winans, featuring Anita Baker. The sample is lavish and it works perfectly when paired with JPEGMAFIA’s signature flow. The artist has always had a knack for being versatile, and this track reinforces that trend.

Jpegmafia – Hazard Duty Pay! (prod. Jpegmafia)

Lyrics

[Intro]
You think you know me
In the morning
There’s a fear of nightfall
When darkness comes and covers all
Sometimes we feel pain, the day, pray
Sometimes we feel pain, the day, pray

[Verse]
If he fallin that flowin them go, gone
Niggas ain’t built for this page in my art
All this Champagne put a stain on my heart
Don’t pick him up he ain’t built for this part
If you wasn’t here for them lows, walk
Blick on my hip and I’m dressed like a God
Labels like birdies your shoes and your talk
I take a shot and like Moses they part
Man I can’t tell what you mean (Huh)
Why does your black feel like business to me?
Industry lies never line up on screen (Facts)
Peggy keep scoring I feel like The Dream
Yeah, what you want, uh
Y’all love the fake, I’ve been real from the start
Never had to take a shooters a star
Stock up on weapons and pussy and cars
Just thought you should know
Look at this lane that I made it was vacant
These veggie grill niggas don’t really want beef
Real niggas die and then fake ones replace them
Now I see my DNA all in y’all beats
Talk, niggas just rap don’t back up what they talk
Play for me got so much smoke in my heart
Rap like I’m gifted and grew up on God, yeah
Shorty want dick (What?), money, and leverage
One out of three, feel like three when I’m in it (Skrrt)
Peggy the goat, more like the feds
As soon as you see me you know that it’s finished
And, how can you tell that he’s winnin (How?)
Floated right through the pandemic, no limits
Stunted creatively, don’t got a vision
I die for my pride you be hiding in gimmicks
Glock with a switch turn a vegan to spinach (Brr)
VM-50, we ain’t beefin, you dinner
Turn a “I’ll do it” right into “who did it”
Some you can’t speak you should just buy a ticket
Choke on the dick and thats smoke for this fire
Giving these old niggas hope when I die (I)
Call up my momma then hang up the line (Bitch)
Money got me feelin wet like I’m Tai
Hard, when I go out tell em peggy ain’t give up the funk
Fuck ’em

[Outro]
Huh, dirty