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lil jairmy - get back lyrics
[intro]
(flexin’)
(foreverolling)
[verse 1: lil jairmy]
i just sold a couple p’s, took a blunt to the face
all i do is smoke weed, sell drugs all day
all i do is drink lean, i’m in love with the taste
my lil’ b_tch from out the d, i made her move to the a
so many choppers in this b_tch, we ’bout to run out of sp_ce
high_speed chase from the jakes, i’ma run and escape
i’m in another n_gga hood and i’m conducting a play
and i ain’t tuckin’ in my chain, i got my gun and i’m straight
i’m in a whole ‘nother state, tinted up, fake plates
i can’t go back to that prison, i’m not making no mistakes
in the kitchen water whippn’, it look like i’m mixing cake
i was already that n_gga ‘fore i dropped a mixtape
i was already lit, movin’ pounds, sellin’ bricks
robbin’ sh_t, shootin’ sticks all around, but you can’t miss mе
that chopper hold a fifty and i’ma fire ’til it’s empty
and wе don’t never squash sh_t, b_tch, get it started, we gon’ end it
she the driver on them l!cks so shawty gotta shine with me
i don’t fall in love quick, i told her take her time with me
i got my shoes tied, dawg, so you know i’m never trippin’
you can bet your bottom dollar that lil jairmy never slippin’
most these n_ggas really b_tches, doin’ this sh_t just for attention
in this sh_t to get them m’s, i don’t care ’bout recognition
i can’t speak for none of them, but b_tch, i’m really from the trenches
i know n_ggas on the corner worth a bentley, the age of twenty
young n_ggas talkin’ ’bout retiring and they ain’t even nothin’ but twenty
and they make that money fast, that’s the same way they spend it
he wasn’t born with that bag, but he say he dyin’ with it
and he stay plug hoppin’, shoppin’ for the lowest ticket
b_tch, you know we got it in, if you want it, come and get it
he be flexin’ like it’s his, but we know that that sh_t rented
stolen car, windows tinted with some real k!llers in it
when them bodies get to dropping, keep them people out the business
i ain’t linking with no rappers, nah, these n_ggas b_tches
you gon’ get you some get back or nah? these n_ggas b_tches
palms real sweaty, tryna dodge a d_mn conviction
i’ma just tryna handle business, but these n_ggas steady snitching
[verse 2: 42 dugg]
i got my young b_tch in the nash movin’ straight to the h
long as jairmy move the gas, i’ma run through the base
i don’t trip on who she f_ck, just do whatever i say
i might put fifty grams of topside right under the plate
i might get sixty ‘bows shipped from the bay to the a
keep on postin’ ho sh_t, might get you shot in the face
all i f_ck is cold sh_t from the chi to the a
i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no pape’, i lost a dollar today
b_tch i might fall out with my ho to f_ck a freak
i might start back sellin’ ‘bows if you promise me it’s cheaper
i don’t never fall in love, doggy, good for hit and run
i can move whatever, n_gga, just make sure it’s more than one
first young n_gga blowin’ that pole, just ask my uncle
i put on for the east and the sh_t that’s on my stomach
you heard i put that young n_gga down, probably a couple
them n_ggas that they run with now been gettin’ lucky, still f_ck ’em
back and forth out of town, been gettin’ money
every time i step on the mic, sh_t gettin’ crazy
every time i step in them whites, n_gga, they pay me
youngin probably f_ckin’ his wife, reason he hate me
know she probably told you, “yeah, me and dugg datin’,” but we f_ckin’
and after a couple times of that, we ain’t nothin’
[outro: 42 dugg]
we ain’t nothin’, we ain’t nothin’
after a couple times of that, we ain’t sh_t, n_gga
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