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jovancla - 7eleven lyrics

[verse]
aye, yeah
lil’ cip sn_tch his chain
big ahh glock ain’t shootin’ no range
hoe ahh n_gga get stained
count up guap, don’t need no fame
amg, cla, slide with the trues
i copped me some ksub’s, i threw away the trues
remember them days, i was off of the shrooms
off of the shrooms, got high to the moon
big body jag’, b_tch, what is you on?
she lovin’ my scent, she love my cologne
have me on repeat, singing my song
pour me my lean in my styrofoam
speedway, double cup, i’on f_ck wit’ 7_eleven
bad ahh b_tch, she came straight from heaven
i call lil’ viyah, he came wit’ the sticks
big ahh glock ain’t gon’ shoot that sh_t
if bro say, “go” i go (yeah)
kick sh_t wit’ the twins, you know
i’m broke b_tch, you sound slow
glock twenty_six, what i tote (yeah)
arp, it go, “ffff” (yeah)
money counter, it go, “ffff” (yeah)
moncler, moncler, it’s all on her coat
bad ahh b_tch and she doin’ the most
can’t f_ck these hoes but you know how that go
off of the xan’ and it got me so slow
big ahh arp, you know how that go
glock nineteen x, know what i tote

- jovancla lyrics

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