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jackboy – don’t force my hand كلمات اغاني

[intro]
(what’s happening chi chi?)
(spyda beats)

[verse 1]
i told my b_tch i’m having motion, they supposed to hate me
don’t worry ’bout them, they not k!llers, they just talking crazy
and how these n_ggas be on my d_ck, this sh_t starting to amaze me
they be acting like lil’ f_cking hoes speaking ’bout the kid daily
i’m taking trips to dubai just to shop, baby, i’m different
got so much dior in my closet, they say that i’m tripping
got so much blue hundreds on me the b_tch think that i’m cripping
i had to stop hanging with them n_ggas, we ain’t have the same vision
i can’t be wasting time in the jects, i’m tryna stack these mills
and how i been sh_tting on ’em lately, it’s like i got a deal
and how i been sh_tting on them n_ggas, i know they all p_ssed
just when you shoot your shot, lil’ n_gga, you better not miss

[interlude]
ayy, boy
listen, if it ain’t safe for me, it ain’t safe for n0body out this b_tch
that’s fact, n_gga, f_ck you talking ’bout, n_gga? stop playing with me, man

[chorus]
please big brother, don’t force my hand or people gonna die
please big brother, don’t force my hand, that’s me putting aside my pride
i flew to haiti, woo lady say i’m ready for whatever
n_gga feeling like a gremlin, b_tch, i’m feeling just like the devil
[verse 2]
i’m moving like a rebel, i won’t d_ckride for no clout
i don’t like to f_ck with rappers, them n_ggas like to run they mouth
i’m a g all by myself, i don’t gotta be a hundred deep
i could go anywhere i want, i be d_mned a n_gga do something to me
you got me feeling like we could’ve been superstars
(for real, my n_gga, we really could)
pulling up in foreign cars
(yeah, for real, for real)
nah, f_ck that sh_t, n_gga, no, we couldn’t
the main n_ggas that be hating on you be the ones you think that wouldn’t
n_ggas lying to the media talking about me on interviews
i expect that sh_t from them n_ggas, they ain’t got nothing else to do
ain’t n0body catching me slipping, i’m leaving the studio clutching pistols
i keep one in the head, the streets done f_cked up a n_gga mental
i keep one in the head, the streets done f_cked up a n_gga mind
i stopped f_cking with every n_gga that done gave me a f_cked up vibe
i told dj close the back door, don’t let none of them n_ggas in
long as i got you and my brother, promise i don’t need no more new friends
the streets done taught me a lot, no abc’s, just keep fn’s
the streets done taught me a lot to the point you can’t even trust your kin
murder on my mind, i pray i never have to k!ll my dawg
i be ready to stand my ground, n_gga know i’m not worried about the law

- jackboy

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