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joon jukx - nueve كلمات أغنية

[instrumental]

[verse 1: joon jukx]
just f_cked two hoes and i’m still plankin’
just threw up and i’m still drankin’
young heisenberg, i cooked the work, and it’s still stankin’
twenty_five and i’m still rapping, you forty_five and you still bangin’
pack .45s and i let ’em fly
from close rangе, your ears still rangin’
ya n_ggas be f_cking it up, stopping and cutting and f_cking it up
you n_ggas are swеating her, liking her pics
that b_tch in the studio f_cking with us
i’m taking a pic while i play with her tits
then send it to you like yo come get your b_tch
you n_ggas is kissing and cuffing these thots
you think that’s your girl, well, f_ck what you thought
meet ’em in a private party with public p_ssy
teflon if n_ggas try to cook me
still bangin’ i’m twisting fingers
r.i.p. to my n_gga tookie
r.i.p. to my n_gga dust
r.i.p. to my competition
r.i.p. to your whole block
c.i.p. these n_ggas crippin’ (brraaat)
word around town ya creepin’ on me
got narcolepsy, ya sleepin’ on me
ya beefin’ with me, best bring ya army
it’s family feud, and i’m steve harvey
going ham, i’m feasting on ’em
i’m eating rappers like jeffrey dahmer
i’m feasting on ’em while the pastor preaching
my jesus pieces make me a target

[chorus: joon jukx & def soulja]
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i said n_gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d_mn, that’s nueve
i said n_gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d_mn, that’s nueve
[verse 2: def soulja]
uhh
what you know about pitching in a bad block with your ribs touching? (your ribs touching)
tryna earn yours, but then the wolves surface
oh lord, do you back out, or do you black out?
i ride, n_gga, never tap out
i load clips ’til it’s maxed out, that’s extendo

hit a n_gga who’s leaking the info (blaw)
b_tch n_gga don’t know what he’s in for (yeah)
hood n_ggas creep low with a rental
black masks on now with a black rag
eyes low from blowing the endo
when i blast that, lay ’em all in your end zone
that’s a head shot
and your b_tch give me head non_stop, she a nympho
you ain’t know that?
my n_ggas don’t play (play)
my n_ggas get paid
get in our way (way)
or you’ll lay in that grave, n_gga, without your face (get back)
i’m at the front_row of your funeral with your mom crying
whisper to her, like, your son a b_tch, in h_ll, i hope his soul rotting
death, n_gga, i’m the showstopper
love p_ssy, but the loc mobbin’
with b_tch n_ggas you won’t find me
b_tch n_ggas, i stay plotting
tryna get yours before you get mine
i hate n_ggas who be eavesdropping (f_ck n_ggas)
i just light a blunt and tell your b_tch to keep her head boppin’
[chorus: joon jukx & def soulja]
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i said n_gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d_mn, that’s nueve
i said n_gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d_mn, that’s nueve

- joon jukx

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