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baby jamo - blow كلمات الأغنية

[intro: baby jamo]
(tall slime on the beat) (maxo this beat going brazy)
(you know what it is n_gga)
uh, uh

[verse 1: baby jamo]
one thing you know about tall slime, no i don’t shoot out no window
i’m fishing the rip so the motherf_ckers get low
and i see my victim you know i’ma blow
uh, you n_ggas be d_ckriding right with the flow
you b_tches be d_ckriding tryna let me go
i’ll spin on that one_way and pour up a four
thugging with wardy we’ll take your lo’
act like something on the market
boy you can do better we ain’t selling no rocket
pushing up on him we going in them pockets
and if you move wrong, we knocking his sh_t out his socket
i’m chasing him down [?]
just showed a young n_gga he a good n_gga
got to stay out the way so i won’t be a victim
let him run up on me and watch how i trick him

[verse 2: jg wardy]
got a line on the cars what y’all [?]
when we slide we hopping out, we don’t shoot out windows
n_gga we got the trap jumping, n_gga don’t take no pictures
not to mention we in this motherf_cker with all these pistols
i got all these young n_ggas that’s gon’ shoot their pistols
but n_gga i be in them cars i like to work my pistol
b_tch i got all this clientele but lately i been robbing n_ggas
and my b_tch been on my ass said i don’t spend enough time with her
bae, bae i’m in the streets just caught a twenty piece
twenty p’s of gas got it off in a week
disrespect the gang he’ll be gone in a week
n_ggas they be hiding they don’t want no beef
[verse 3: jg riff]
hey, hey, f_ck that rollie got a brick on my wrist
let’s go spin it i get in and go
i’m ’bout to hit it i ain’t gon’ quit it
i’m ’bout to shoot it i ain’t ’bout to [?]
and we round the park we don’t f_ck with them n_ggas
don’t come after dark we gon’ punish you n_gga
i got a [?] n_gga
keep my city [?] n_gga
free [?] we was spinning the farms
i’m getting dollars i’m getting ’em gone
big riff n_gga big broom cigar
me and lil’ wardy ’bout to shoot the car
we tryna hit them n_ggas we don’t shoot at no broads
pull up on him he was shooting at the stars
rest in peace him we sent him to the stars
and i [?] re_up tomorrow

- baby jamo

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