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lil murdah jett - dead niggas in my mentions كلمات أغنية

[intro]
ayy, where the f_ck my ski mask at, foe?
long live blayzo the menace
yeah, yeah, long live my slatt, he hawked your cousin down (bow)
you know what the f_ck goin’ on, jett world or no world (b_tch)

[verse]
i be in that stolen srt, f_ck a permit, slide with no tag (skrrt)
caught that goofy lackin’ at the red light, his dumbass froze like a lag (boom)
sent two through his fitted, then we hit his mans, now they both a pack (smoke em)
this .308 too loud, when i shoot this b_tch it sound like iraq (grah)
i was 10 with a ruger, b_tch, i ain’t playin’ with no legos (nah)
let that fn sing, make a opp cartwheel, now his legs gone (stupid ass)
how you beefin’ with me but you don’t even own a pole, you dеad wrong (p_ssy)
i’ll put this mac to your mama’s dome, now her head gonе (boom, boom)
lil dolo crashed the trackhawk, slid right after with a k (drrah)
we got clips like hulu, but this sh_t ain’t for no play (not at all)
put a beam on his head, turn that b_tch to a ashtray (pop)
if i miss the first shot, i’ll spin back on a f_ckin’ segway (yup)
n_ggas talkin’ bodies, we done made the morgue hire interns (haha)
put a switch on the baby glock, now it shoot like it got a perm (braaat)
he got cooked like ramen, they found his ass by the curb, just burnt (charred up)
how you dissin’ jett world and your whole gang got turned? (b_tch ass)
left his face in the alley, he look like picasso painted him (ugh)
caught his b_tch at the nail shop, pistol_whipped her, then flamed her friend (boom_boom)
ayy, this ain’t no rap, lil’ n_gga, this that get_back gospel (no bap)
i’ll torch yo’ auntie if she post me on her facebook possible (facts)
spin your block like laundry day, drop sh_lls like i’m outta detergent (drrah)
glocks sing like sza, but this draco rap like kendrick current (prrt)
caught rico at the skating rink, dumped the whole stick in his skates (slide)
lil feezy got hit tryna run, now he twitchin’ like he in shape (dumb f_ck)
f_ck a diss track, b_tch, i diss in person with extended mags (grrrah)
i’ll blow your pastor down if he ever drop a flag (boom)
me and k3 in the v with three ks, but this ain’t no klan (nah)
i was nine, servin’ dummy packs, trappin’ out the minivan (for real)
n_ggas still tellin’ war stories ‘bout sh_t i did on a bike (haha)
i was up in 4th grade makin’ shooters earn they stripes (lil murdah)
if you post that chain, you better pray ‘cause it’s up for grabs (gimme that)
we took leeko’s sh_t on live, now he rap with a ski mask (embarrassed)
r.i.p. that boy twizzy, but that dumbass shoulda had aim (boom)
caught him at the bus stop, left his torso out the frame (no cap)
my lil’ twin shot his own cousin just to get his stripes (dumb but real)
we don’t do no drive_bys, b_tch, we walk sh_t down with pipes (face shots)
how you postin’ guns but you never seen a sh_ll eject? (huh?)
i’m the youngest demon doin’ hits in jordans, f_ck respect (real sh_t)
lil nashee stuffed the body in a truck, now he uber eats (delivery)
you won’t catch me at no funeral, i slide when n_ggas weep (b_tch)
caught his dad smokin’ outside, left him curled up with the leaf (boom)
yeah, i torch old heads too, if you tweakin’, you deceased (straight like that)
they say jett too evil, he need therapy or god (maybe)
i say give me fifty rounds and a stolen car, i’m fine (let’s go)
caught buddy at church, hit his ass mid_prayer, now he holy (amen)
i turn dead n_ggas to strains, now they ogs smokin’ on brodie (puff puff)
you can’t spell slaughter without jett, remember that (facts)
i’ll shoot your uncle and come to court in a spider_man mask (haha)
this draco got scoliosis, it bend when i let it blast (braaat)
heard his mom was cryin’, tell that b_tch to start a podcast (shut up)
’cause we don’t do no grieving, we just spin until we crash (boom)
we don’t send no warnings, we just send his stupid ass (dumbass)
[outro]
yeah, and that’s for blayzo the f_ckin’ menace, hoe
he probably aired your auntie out for fun
lil murdah jett, age 12, still beat that case—eat d_ck, b_tch
jett world or get left in the dirt, p_ssy
boom

- lil murdah jett

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