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jdot breezy - jordan year lyrics
these n___as tripping they gon’ end up f_cking missing cause’ they playing
i’ get up wit anybody b_tch ass n___a what you saying
why my name in b_tches mouth when they can’t even show a band
murda’ man he’ll get you hit just for a bag and turn up bad
any whip i drive fast
young n_gga i be stuntin’ i took his b_tch thats why he mad
b_tch i’m picky bout my hoes i like em red brown and bad
got all these bands inside my pants the only reason that i sag
i’ll send a hit and go lay up wit’ my b_tch, n_gga
don’t come to me with bullsh_t i’m getting rich, n_gga
don’t got a budget i’ll spend thousands on my fits n_gga
you drop a diss i’ll turn round and make yo momma sick n_gga
what’s unknown ain’t for the known
b_tch at home i got the chrome
paranoid i’m tweaking bad my house to big to be alone n_gga just what i’m on & what i did was set in stone
talk bout my kids and b_tch it’s on murder now b_tch let’s tweak its on
i’m moving like a rolling stone i got that drac i’m heading home i’m in my mirror try to follow windows down you getting blowed last n___a that f_cking played with me he got his soul stole (f_cking soul stole) i got this rollie on my wrist we bang yo’ b_tch getting rolled on
move right or get left 30 on me called steph cop a 30 thru’ your jersey shooting n___as ass to death, don’t put no plastic clips in glocks cause when i bang them b_tches melt
b_tch anyway i got that chop i’m hopping out & chasing him n_ggas talk but not outside but get on live they ready to beef like they doing this and that n_gga merched last time they swung that heat, in atlanta with them straps right now i’m up b_tch come to me we done f_cked you n___as up the f_ck y’all still talk about this beef
don’t even know what car to pick my b_tches say i’m buying sh_t i done f_cked up and all this b_tch is say is dot a lying b_tch. i’ll tell the truth right now i’m high baby a live i ain’t lit, i know this b_tch a freak she acting shy right now cause’ i ain’t hit. name a hat that we ain’t got n___as mad cause’ dot on top before the rap i done hopped out on feet to hit up n___as cars say sh_t capiche a n___a play with me the type to take it far soul reaper northside where i be stay tinted with a chop. f_ck you b_tch know you can’t stand me f_ck yo block & f_ck yo mammy. got all up on my own yeah i’m the one who get sh_t handled look at my diamonds sh_t here glisten they hit the lights these b_tches dancing my b_tch just told me she gonna leave i gotta turn this [?] b_tch them hits is never playing all this sh_t just freeform’ they gon’ have to rush his ass since he wanna be hard this a brand new choppa i want another soul it ain’t no bodies on this drac’ yet lets lose its v_card for that hat a reward got b_tches in b_more. ooh how this drac’ roar he thought it was a c4 you ain’t got no f_cking stripes
h_ll you dissin’ me for
draco leave a n___a ass lazy like he e_gor
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