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jax (atl) - welcome home, jax كلمات أغنية

[chorus]
yeah, she told me: “take a life”, i won’t hesitate to do it
yeah, this b_tch wanna hold my pipe
put fire in prada bag, can’t use my louis
like, i asked her: “what you want?”
yeah, she said, she like to party
yeah, too high, inhaling runts
locked in with my weed, just like bob marley
n_ggas fake, you n_ggas sorry
feel my slow down, it’s pausing
keep calling, don’t know this ho, why she keep calling?
see the piece, you know it’s foreign
money flowing, just like torrent
mdma, it’s goated
and you know my j stay coated

[verse]
like, hit this sh_t 2 times
n_gga got that mask on, it’s not covid
like, white b_tch doing lines
gotta stay away, no, that sh_t so sick
should’ve told your b_tch you know it
know you not the only one, yeah, for long
smokе too much, yeah, i done froze up
makе ’em jump, just like derozan, yeah
yeah, i got flows in, like n_gga gon’ take my flows? yeah, for what?
then i let the chrome hit
say you got bread, but you won’t show it, nuh_uh
phantom white, look like a ghost
exotic pack, came straight from poland
like, i just wanna get high
just me and my weed, don’t bring them cones in
i just want your life
yeah, i don’t know, what’s this feeling?
know my plug gon’ get right
this topshelf, gon’ miss this feeling
b_tch i’m higher then a kite
my face feeling too numb, need pinicillin
this thought, b_tch, i’ma reel in
i’ma leave it to my twin, to do all that k!lling
like, bae, i want you
this hoe made me get my funds up
like, hop out brings out
say: “she gon’ eat me up like lunch, yeah”
catp_ss in my lungs
yeah, you lucky you got them ones off
told you: “this sh_t ain’t for fun, nah”
you played them games, and now you punched out, p_punched out
make the beat go unts and unts yeah
like, come let’s have some fun_uh
the party’s just begun
put yo’ phone down, thinking ’bout the long run
yeah, my partner brought the wrong gun
sh_t this ruger hitting the dome, uh
b_tch, i throw up, ultra chroma
b_tch, i throw up, ultra chroma
[chorus]
yeah, she told me: “take a life”, i won’t hesitate to do it
yeah, this b_tch wanna hold my pipe
put fire in prada bag, can’t use my louis
like, i asked her: “what you want?”
yeah, she said, she like to party
yeah, too high, inhaling runts
locked in with my weed, just like bob marley
n_ggas fake, you n_ggas sorry
feel my slow down, it’s pausing
keep calling, don’t know this ho, why she keep calling?
see the piece, you know it’s foreign
money flowing, just like torrent
mdma, it’s goated
and you know my j stay coated

- jax atl

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