jahhlu - ffa كلمات الأغنية
ffa lyrics
[chorus: jahhlu]
w_w_w_why you talking, you’re on my 1_on_1
b_b_b_tch, i got a glocky, i’ma add a drum
i_i_if you want that static, i’ma pass you some
pat it, pat it, pat it, b_tch he got it and a gun
i don’t care if you die
i got a chopper by my side
play with me, you gon’ die
[verse 1: jahhlu]
i_i_i just run up in the room with a glocky and a font
k_keep an ak_47 like a motherf_ckin’ rush
t_t_turn on that jahhlu, god d_mn this buss
you say you pop out at the function, when i pulled up, n_gga wasn’t there
when i see you, it’s on sight, i don’t care if your little cousin there
got dolce & gabbana, lil’ n_gga got like the dozen pair
we done k!lled him in the lobby with a shotty, and it wasn’t fair
i_i_i_i don’t care
[verse 2: endilu]
yea, i’m endi, i’m his little bro
nerf gun pointed at his middle toe
s_she a thot, she a little hoe
i_in my room watchin’ xvideos (bro what?)
when i pull up on the block, and my choppa, let it spray
if he get too close to endi, imma punch you in yo face
i got bl!cky in my pocket, it’s gonna be taking my way
me and scare making plays, like, every day
i don’t really know why
you must wanna die
bro got bl!cked outside
[chorus: jahhlu]
w_w_w_why you talking, you’re on my 1_on_1
b_b_b_tch, i got a glocky, i’ma add a drum
i_i_if you want that static, i’ma pass you some
pat it, pat it, pat it, b_tch he got it and a gun
i don’t care if you die
i got a chopper by my side
play with me, you gon’ die
[verse 3: jahhlu & aidyn]
pack, pack, got a bag and a mil’
battery pack, ho’, you’re goin’ to h_ll
smoke in the air, i forgot how to smell
treat you like monopoly, i send you to jail
smokin’ pack so i can not feel my face
sometimes i wanna go mia
put a choppa to yo’ ass if you wanna play
huh_huh, hah_hah
and i punch a little boy on the way, huh_uh
and i’m never lackin’, ’cause i’m quick to up that gun
if you wanna play with me, you’re done
you n_gga, you’re done (yeah, yeah)
[verse 4: aidyn]
c_c_choppa breakin’ like a kit kat
talk down on me, lil’ boy, you better quit that
posted up with gang, we don’t got time for chit_chat
one wrong move and we gonna blow your wig back
feel like jah ’cause i got that .223
on me, and you know i up the choppa, let it sing
and i feel like ericdoa, move like a zombie
and you know i feel like nimstarr, rockin’ the nikes
[verse 5: mumble]
i’ma drop, yeah, yeah, yeah we gotta go
we’re with endi, that’s just little bro
in_in_in the cut, we can’t let ’em escape
g_g_g_got a choppa, wrap a .221 just right to yo’ brain
bleep, bloop, blop, blop, in new york, i milly rock
pop, pop, pop, just couple shots, i_i_i think that i’m findin’ blocks
i_i_i’ma watch the body drop, don’t come lookin’ ’em at the top
i ain’t ever gonna stop, uh_uh
hold up, hold up, hold up, pull up and watch ’em run
slip a couple punches, knock ’em out ’cause it’s a 1v1
k_k_kick ’em on the baseline, punch ’em when i hearin’ the drop
they all wanna (oh_oh), go, go, have some fun
that sh_t that i, like me, but i never hate me
i_i, just here with the gun
w_w_when he pulls the trigger, everybody knows you’re done
g_g_get your brain, cut out, please stop actin’ dumb
[verse 6: filet]
a_a_a_and i’m back on this sh_t, i know you p_ssed o_o_off
get to sparkin’, get to barkin’ like the big dog
23, bullets finna make ’em crip walk
pull up on ’em, actin’ quiet, but i let this stick talk
choppa big dog, up it, let this b_tch bark_ark_ark
don’t let me catch you lackin’ when it’s da_dar_dark
stretch pack in this b_tch, smell like big fart
we be stompin’ on the block, lemme pixar
i got diamonds, lil’ kid, it where my wrist are
you can try to p_ss me off, but you won’t get far
and i’m playin’ with that b_tch like a guitar
i put a scope on my choppa so i hit far
[verse 7: novastein]
beat a n_gga ass, i don’t need a f_ckin’ gun
n_gga talkin’ sh_t, but he can’t handle 1_on_1’s
the f_ckin’ smith, n_gga, you better go get you one
touch my n_gga jah, and you bet your f_cking life is done
hey, li_li_li_like do we have a problem?
my n_ggas can get right, if you wanna solve ’em
shakin’ sh_t like harlem, rob ’em then we got ’em
chillin’ in a vc with my n_ggas ’cause we awesome
you wanna be me, but you’re a no_life
if you_if you want my money, you can get right
w_w_workin’ on that 40 cash, think i’m gonna fly
my n_ggas stay out goin’ with me, i’m gonna stop for red lights
[verse 8: caponeti]
smack that n_gga grandma
b_b_b_tch we got the choppa with a hammer
we got a scope, in a bit, we can blam ya
if you couldn’t tell, we don’t give a d_mn, uh
pat it, pat it, pat it, got by at the store
you can turn my catalog, no toe_to_toe
and when we up and out of manage, b_tch, we up the score
that boy endi right about xvideos (b_bro, what?)
d_mn, just pop a titty, hoe
y_y_you was talkin’ sh_t, i’m in your city, hoe
t_t_take a bl!ck and put it to yo’ smitty, hoe
with a_with a white b_tch, she in the committee, hoe
[verse 9: bronclair]
yeah, boy, you goin’ packin’ without me
f_ck a 1v1, b_tch we goin’ 3v3
ten toes on me, i got her f_ckin’ on me
got a glocky with a scope, gonna send you an e
jahhlu, bronclair, we the ultimate team
call up n_gga endi, got me all my memes
don’t run, fendi, gon’ run up my jeans
yeah, us, j with the plain white tee
if you want a feat, you gotta pay a fee
takin’ yo’ b_tch out on a shopping spree
this sh_t, not really, uh, what it seem
so much ice on me, call me mr. freeze
[verse 10: ketsu]
yeah, i feel like two shots, we gon’ knock it and spray
hit ’em in the head, now he can’t think the same
stop talkin’ down on me, n_gga, we not the same
yeah, nova in the back, he gon’ show you re_pay
at yo’ brodie, yeah, we shootin’ with the glocks, yeah
t_t_talkin’ sh_t, p_ssy n_gga, you get popped, yeah
air in the back, we spread down your block, yeah
he thought he god, i don’t what he thought, yeah
feelin’ untouchable, i took a job
see his body, got ’em straight to his mind
thought he god, but he ate ’em a lot
spittin’ flames, they talkin’ they mind
hah, yeah, hah
[verse 11: crusafix]
no, i don’t give a f_ck
run around with the gang, countin’ v_bucks
talk sh_t, but you really wanna be us
hangin’ out with jah, b_tch we on the f_ckin’ battle bus
w_wassup, hey b_tch, what you wanna do?
i’ma seal it with my glock like gorilla glue
g_g_got a pistol in the back, i’ma let it shoot
a_a_aim precise, p_ssy boy, you know you’re gone through
hey, and you know that sh_t is terminal
pu_pu_put the choppa to his head, i’ma criminal
where’d he go? b_b_b_tch, you’ll never know
b_tch, you’ll never know
[chorus: jahhlu]
w_w_w_why you talking, you’re on my 1_on_1
b_b_b_tch, i got a glocky, i’ma add a drum
i_i_if you want that static, i’ma pass you some
pat it, pat it, pat it, b_tch he got it and a gun
i don’t care if you die
i got a chopper by my side
play with me, you gon’ die
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