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jdot breezy - dissers to sprinterss lyrics

[intro]
kelt kelt
ha
yea,yea baby yea
stupid,stupid boy,stupid boy,stupid boy,stupid
yea huh n_gga aye (aye)
aye n_gga

[verse 1]
i be with da steppas they’ll step on you bout me you come dis way ya stunt somebody go pay dat fee say they go rump wit me boy you ain’t go f_ck wit me a n_gga go die up in dis b_tch a p_ssy n_gga touch me, plenty bodies we be wildin’ boy you won’t get rushed for free slide in da mmh what yo back dat glock a srt n_gga walk it out his top i bet yo top ain’t duckin these all dat bootin’ betta stop i go by dot pay murder fee’s steal ya life that’s burglary k!ll sh_t at night that purgery i’m the one that dish out beef ain’t no n_gga out here servin’ me n_ggas hatе i f_ck his b_tch i bet by then he hеard of me i smoke too much don’t try to fight yo ass get burned in first degree it’s a engine in dis b_tch i hit the gas and it’s go pull b_tch i’m tinted ridin’ fast whats in this ride knock down a bull b_tch i’m wit my main man something like ralo and skull for them n_ggas thats dissin’ ralo i’ma make yall momma release a dove my first time i ran down i went back home and hit the tub stood over me a p_ssy filled his b_tch ass up with slugs i ain’t type i ain’t
alright i might just squeeze dis n_gga more n_gga know we really steppin’ i treat my opps like they lil bugs, she like my swag she want a thug i got blue’s and i got dubs i ain’t stingy with dis paper baby i’ll spend it just because but i might just pay ya bills if i f_ck wit you dats love tell ya ex n_gga to chill that rah rah sh_t get turned to buzz (bah bah)

[bridge]
hahaha (n_gga), aye what the f_ck n_gga

[verse 2]
i been earned my stripes just like i’m tigger that pull the triggers ha, grinded all my life i ain’t earn this sh_t b_tch how you figure send a hit my way i’ma k!ll the k!ller that’s comin n_gga last n_gga dat tried dat sh_t he was a dummy n_gga i’m f_ckin’ the trigger look how i pull them b_tches comin’ n_gga hungry what young n_gga full i’m gettin’ money n_gga, b_tch i’m ballin’ for the winter i’ma ball all summer talkin’ comma after comma get dat money up in bundles like f_ck dat i might go old school the carper h200 or go cop a big body or give dat sh_t way too my
momma, i dropped dat sh_t dat flood the streets it’s in my hands and i can’t fumble on my word i tell em spread i tell my mans you work for numbers, summer time they say it’s whats in the glock make it december we pop out on blocks alot and turn them dissers into sprinters

[outro]
n_gga turn them dissers into sprinters b_tch

- jdot breezy

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