John Jay & Devixus - Swimmin' In Plastic [Official Disc Golf Music Video]

Описание: Swimmin’ In Plastic (S.I.P.)
Produced by Platinum Sellar Beats
Written by Davis Jones and John Jay Panzer
Performed by John Jay & Devixus

Video
Directed by John Jay Panzer and Davis Jones
Featuring (in order of appearance):
Alan Hause, Chris Schatz, John Jay, Devixus, Millie Jones, Artie Thomas, Tommy Donaldson and Adam Jennings

Thank you to everyone that made this video happen!
Lincoln Griffin at Dog Gone Good Disc Golf
Artie Thomas owner at Artimus Records
Joseph Andrews and Family
Nick And Ashton Patterson
Michael Sparks
Austin Lytle
Brandi and Keith from Bomb Squad Disc golf
Gwinnett County Parks and Rec
North Georgia Canopy Tours
Red Hawk Ridge
Little Mulberry Park Disc Golf Course
Chatahoochee Pointe Park



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Lyrics

John jay
Bruh, we like addicted to disc golf
Man this is crazy
Devixus

Y’all better have my 5
Dollars when I drop this in
Y’all know the bet is live
Better go and ask your friend

Tell me the time and I'll be there I got you
Bangin’ dem chains everyday
Is what we do
I'm swimmin’ in plastic
Brand new disc gotta have it
Check that ace off my hit list
Best believe I gotta witness
In the bag like it's grip 6
You don't wanna miss this
Flexin’ on these miss-prints

Slipped off the tee
Almost broke my bones
Ripped off an ace
Like I’m Kevin jones (in the bucket)

Wearing all these chains out that I’m slangin’ at
Driving up the field yeah Imma run it back (Taylor)
Colts in the holster Yeah I keep a couple strapped
So relaxed with a back pack stacked no cap
Carting laps round the course

Cut through the woods like a Ginsu
That pro line yeah that’s what I’m into
You say I’m lucky nah forget you
I send you home with an L
I won’t miss you

All kinds of plastic I’m swimmin’ in
I’m an addict I’m killin’ ‘em
Have to grab it I’m sendin’ ‘em
To the basket I’m gettin’ in

It’s like magic to kids and friends
Got to have it begin again
Inner limits I’m feelin’ ‘em
I won’t submit I’m kickin’ ‘em

Out to the curb with the trash in the suburbs
Don’t roll with the herd
Better ask ya boy for some words
When I get that bird
And your back in the pack
With the last third (bye)

Tell me the time and I'll be there I got you
Bangin’ dem chains everyday
Is what we do
I'm swimmin’ in plastic
Brand new disc gotta have it
Check that ace off my hit list
Best believe I gotta witness
In the bag like it's grip 6
You don't wanna miss this
Flexin’ on these miss-prints

That man fire
I slang an anhyzer
With a fan grip higher than Simon (Lizotte)
Man you a liar

My back hand can’t get tired
My hand wrap around the disc like pliers
I play all day the desire
To beat the course is in my blood
And I won’t retire yo

I don’t really know about you
Bro, I can play 18 times 2
Go, to the car change out my shoes
So, if it rains I still come through

Joes, you stay at home watching you tube
Pros, just stay at the course making moves
Gotta put the work in to be certain
The next shots the one shot you throw perfect

I’m Seeing these lines like Black Friday
I’m Leaving these guys way behind me
But if you decide to throw my way
You’re getting an ear full of what I say
Beep, What I say
And I can’t explain my emotions get hold of me
Cold as Macbeth on the course at zero degrees
Throw in the wind in the zone to control the z

I know y’all envy like Conrad
Your simply not close you should stop dat
Go spend all your time on your shot jack
Bro, your jump putts don’t even make contact

Well mine do when the times to
See the lines true then the shots smooth
It glides fantastic
You can tell it’s going in the basket (cha-ching)

Tell me the time and I'll be there I got you
Bangin’ dem chains everyday
Is what we do
I'm swimmin’ in plastic
Brand new disc gotta have it
Check that ace off my hit list
Best believe I gotta witness
In the bag like it's grip 6
You don't wanna miss this
Flexin’ on these miss-prints