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jmtheprodigy - everything lit (freestyle) كلمات الأغنية

everything lit
everything everything everything lit
my flows a hollow tip i’m leaving any and everything hit

i’m banging you feel me knocking?
mumble rap’s what you really rocking?
what they saying be as cringe worthy
as a group of white kids milly rocking
i could show you what is really popping
i could show you how to flow to trap
to where they know it’s rap and have t-tties popping out your b-tches shirt while she get busy sloppin’

all on this d-ck
i fill a raw with the piff
my joints be just like my s-x life it’s hard to make all of it fit
you n-ggas trust b-tches then weep about ’em
i f-ck b-tches then sleep without ’em
women say i got the juice
(juice)
cus i be leaving juices leaking out ’em

i was humble now i’m so conceited
used to try love ’em now i stroke and beat it
kinda find it sick
now that i’m a d-ck
i get so much p-ssy you just won’t believe it
(no, no, no)
i f-ck your b-tch fun of it
i do not care for your judgements
no longer budgetin
i’m tryna build with the squad
move up to rollies from luxurmans

jesus i’m very fly
google my name on g*nius i’m verified
you n-ggas get terrified
the cops come i run with the weight til i tear a thigh
i seen n-ggas slip and get knocked
then come home
cus they let they mouth run a marathon
i seen n-ggas slip and get knocked
then come home and start tryna act like they farrakhan

but let’s get deep
im on the block and it’s hot so
hot i don’t move from the block til the cops go
seen n-ggas get shot for a hot coat
popped for his guap in his drop while his top low
better act popped when you got dough
dont floss don’t even shop when you not low
gotta act like i’m broke but i’m not tho
front like i got dimes when i got o’s

seen sons getting k!lled over jealousy
5 am moms up where the h-ll is he?
not in heaven not not in h-ll is he?
i don’t got bail my baby not in a cell is he?
nah mama your baby is dead
some n-gga put 8 in his head
put away the rocket
went in his pocket
then ran off after taking his bread
d-mn it’s crazy

his mama still making his bed
told her to stop she said shut the f-ck up
that’s my son
nothing harder to take to the head
god d-mn that’s crazy
bought a safe to be safe from the feds
nothin’ but illegal money
you wouldn’t believe the money
i ain’t trusting the bank with my bread

you think i’m crazy?

jm who’s the nicest you know
cop it to flip for the price of 2 bro
keep it a buck like a slice from 2 bros
all of my n-ggas dead
i swear to you i’ma live the f-ck out life for you bro
we could die any time
for gold rosaries feels like christ is too close
n-gga

- jmtheprodigy

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