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kill jasper - muddy flow lyrics
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[intro]
we get it in by the low
(this sh_t going platinum)
and i’m always thinking ’bout you
please don’t play with me, n_gga
’cause i’m still with three 80’s, uh, uh
(let that sh_t ride, eighty8)
we get it in by the—
[chorus]
we get it in by the low
ain’t gon’ talk to me crazy, it’s nice with no talking at all
i made a milly, yet still in the trenches ’cause my n_ggas tell me it’s up or it’s war
k!ller, don’t push me, he push me so i had to k!ll him, i did this sh_t rightfully wrong
god as my witness, the only way i could go broke in this kitchen if i ain’t have wrongs
i want the vvs, pennies, the rollies, the bentleys, b_tch, why you think i’m going hard?
i need thе dash to be digital, roar at the push of a b_tton when i’m prеssing start
n_ggas be p_ssy, they faking, they fraud
faith in this pistol like it was a god
hope it ain’t pressure ’cause i’m taking all of two chances the second they give me the nod
[verse]
please don’t play with me, n_gga
’cause i’m keeping three 80’s with pistols inside of the car that i’m racing and whipping
sh_t, this how i’d ended up deep reminiscing, just knowing that things should be different
i see you in the sky, pray you watching over me, i’m doing this as a mission
to my wrist and my n_ggas, just missing ’em, i want the benjamins
f_ck being intimate
b_tches calling my phone, i ain’t hanging unless she come with the bread and the benefits
i got wrist, that sh_t made me a menace, they hate me, come at the life that i’m living in
she want my bottles to kick it in
want me to fly her to [?], this b_tch better start at the ball like the wimbledon
[chorus]
we get it in by the low
ain’t gon’ talk to me crazy, it’s nice with no talking at all
i made a milly, yet still in the trenches ’cause my n_ggas tell me it’s up or it’s war
k!ller, don’t push me, he push me so i had to k!ll him, i did this sh_t rightfully wrong
god as my witness, the only way i could go broke in this kitchen if i ain’t have wrongs
i want the vvs, pennies, the rollies, the bentleys, b_tch, why you think i’m going hard?
i need the dash to be digital, roar at the push of a b_tton when i’m pressing start
n_ggas be p_ssy, they faking, they fraud
faith in this pistol like it was a god
hope it ain’t pressure ’cause i’m taking all of two chances the second they give me the nod
[outro]
(okay, joel, that’s fire)
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