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the big homie - jolly pack lyrics

[intro]
let me talk (k’den ju)
hmm, yop

[verse]
you’ll think a n_gga your dog, he’ll turn his back on you
f_ck around and up a strap on you
you gotta watch n_ggas from every angle
granny told me i was all she got, n_gga, i had to thank her
n_gga, what you think i’m smokin’? jolly pack, this sh_t is dangerous
i done chased a n_gga down, hop out the whip, then grab him by his ankles
you ain’t never seen me coppin’ pleas, f_ck i look like, lil key?
i’ll make ’em sh_t like lil reese, i know they tired of rest in peace
when you hear that “yop,” know it’s me, n_ggas tryna ride the wave
cha cha, push his stupid ass out the way, don’t bump into me
you got k!llers with you? i do too, let’s have a standoff
thе n_gga sick that i knocked his mans off, but ain’t no proof
if milly shoot, then diddy shoot, n_gga, i’m shootin’ too
b_tch, you know them cеrtified tweakers in the room
if she can’t hit this opp pack, then she an opp b_tch
where the fishing rod at? i’m tryna catch another fish
man, where that n_gga ride at? i’m tryna flip that n_gga whip
lik was talkin’ crazy, had him crawlin’, he a f_ckin’ b_tch
y’all cliquin’ up with raekwon, he got stomped out his kicks
izzo, you a b_tch, huh, brodie socked you out your sh_t
n_ggas shootin’ up every trackhawk, n_ggas don’t even know my whip
n_ggas don’t even know my b_tch, she the type to set the play on you
i’m talkin’ broad day on him, my face out, we still goin’
we in the coupe, me and milly out the same window
caught them n_ggas lackin’, ain’t no cappin’, had to stand on business
i was in the club by myself, they hidin’ behind strippers
i don’t talk about that last l!ck ’cause it was only fifty
n_gga had a pint, ain’t get a penny and we still sipped it
i robbed a n_gga for his kit, that sh_t was fake, i really wanna k!ll him
i heard that your favorite rapper g_y and he ain’t from the city
it ain’t a time a n_gga slid this way and he ain’t had to see me
b_tch, it’s backdoor gang for any n_gga go against the grain
if i feel like he a threat, then i won’t sleep, i’m on his ass for days
she gon’ give me neck ’cause she a freak, i made her f_ck the k
f_ckin’ n_ggas’ baby mama, shout out to that snitch tay
i shot thirty_five out the drac’, he had god that day
n_ggas tryna ride the wave, yop, i think we found a way
boys coppin’ petty_ass chains, what a f_ckin’ waste
heard it’s some change on your brain, i think i’ma take it
n_gga, soon as i land, tryna find an opp or somethin’
you think y’all know that block or somethin’
see us comin’, they ain’t stoppin’ nothin’
n_ggas always tellin’ on the n_ggas who be steppin’
i’m a certified tweaker, i’m too aggressive, you can’t scare me

- the big homie lyrics

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