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jim jones - bad boyz كلمات أغنية

[intro]
heatmakerz, crack music

[verse 1: jim jones]
capo!
we l!ck shots at the oppers
spit curse words at [?] coppers
jets to miami, sh_t, we land [?]
catch me on [?] lambo with a chopper
keep lawyers, keep lawyers for the unexpected
they don’t like it, but they gon’ respect it
we got techs, so we gon’ protect it
i brought the roley [?] left it naked
was too much water on my f_cking necklace
get me a foreign, i get f_cking wreckless
i bought [?], and take it off the checklist
5 in thе morning, tryna order breakfast
chanel bag for thе misses
sh_t done changed, when we was backing up on dishes
2 straws, one razan, scr_ping grandma plates
might catch me in a royal with them m.i. plates
hundred g’s on my chest, i don’t need [?]
[?] running from the d’s, hopping out the back of vans

[verse 2: axel leon]
[?] questioning where the automn go
i been next, stash big heads like toadem poles
[?] like windex, n_ggas wanna be friends now
but i won’t even play this time around, like i’m [?]
this for everytime them n_ggas said that i missed my calling
when i couldn’t aford the sh_t i saw [?]
before they knew my name, when they was calling me so and so
before they point they fingers at me, for n_ggas going broke
suck my whole d_ck, too many b_tch n_ggas on my d_ck
sometimes i find it hard to tuck my 45
[?] wanna call the shots, [?] meet in the middle
california roll, ’cause i [?] roll like [?]
[?] baby, hard [?] get
they wanna shoot me, baby, [?] see me [?] baby
been on with nino and gordo
capo was all [?] baby
[verse 3: nino man]
i keep a bad b_tch, moving with chetter
that give me the whole world, do whatever i tell her
putting money in the dror, move like a teller
til these n_ggas turn rat now, moving like shredder
i’m from 30 lenox, where you get packs off in 30 minutes
with a long clip that can keep 30 in it
get you hit early with it
shooter on the run, ’cause they heard he did it
n_ggas gotta keep they mouth shut, round these dirty b_tches
i seen all the money, i wanted my own
i was outside like i don’t got a home
[?] me in the streets, and remember my goals
but they all on my body, like memory fome
they see me up now, but don’t remember me broke
but i remember those dreams, ’cause it was never no hope
so i remember those fiends, and they remember the coke
i had to climb to the top, ’cause it was never no roap
and that [?] gave n_ggas more bass than [?]
[?] for the petty sh_t, [?]
tryna be [?] screaming [?] with a sawed off
come through with that hoopty, and [?] shooting the doors off

[verse 4: fred the godson]
[?] i deliver
even though y’all ignored, ’cause i’m a spitter
she said she need dough, ’cause her clothes don’t fit her
dead presidents, only george [?]
my crew k!lling, all 4 of us in a 6 man [?]
[?] basketball reffrance, if we blast basket, a kasket you’ll rest in
[?] please
watch [?] like 2 ivy leagues
fam i just met nino [?]
know my handle on the net, like [?]
forgive me, i know i said no more nba
[?] like nba
[?] mta
i’m a mennis like nca
[?] nba
hide your body, mpa
off the raw footage [?] vma
i knew [?] look like [?] from the wire and young ma
new york become the play

- jim jones

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