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tight road baby & (all real) j dot - tightroad baby x j dot - drop that كلمات أغنية

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[intro]
ayo, sv. run that with them good boy

[hook: j dot and tightroad baby]
flare gun, let me know where the crops at (where?)
4 5 spot on up gotta drop that
american dior man rock that
six figures in cash, man’s got that (trust)
five [?] for the drop that 4 men 3 waps trying to rock that
if you want dirt man got that
they don’t slide around here bro, stop that (stop lying man)

[verse: j dot]
close range, [?]
you know when a cool man’s bluff, man’s on that stuff
coup my man on a date. you all don’t die for a loss, you’re talking tough
left your girl for dead. babe, what’s your number, love?
why are you dealing with punks?
man, they already know my ting. try to take me for a c_nt

[verse: tightroad baby]
we’re locked in like a cuban necklace
he got done so horrendous
he might resp_wn he’s pending pendant
j’s behind, can’t still like the exit
if you got bun sk did it
big zk in the whip, don’t lie we’re spinning (don’t lie)
four corning, numerous guys, they got hit, seeing fly with pigeons
[hook: j dot and tightroad baby]
flare gun, let me know where the crops at (where?)
4 5 spot on up gotta drop that
american dior man rock that
six figures in cash, man’s got that (trust)
five [?] for the drop that 4 men 3 waps trying to rock that
if you want dirt man got that
they don’t slide around here bro, stop that (stop lying man)

[verse 2: tightroad baby]
big thing, hang on, man, got that (man got that)
i see a man running a shop and drop and jump out chop that
he was screaming like stop that
now, they ain’t got back

[verse 2: j dot]
now, they ain’t got back, no
the waps that the rapper about lost that flow gone clock that
enter the window
drop that food and shot that, gone

[verse 3: tightroad baby]
he got burst in his head,oopsy daisy
your friend’s got another opp boy hate me
but i got it on me, bro. everything’s gravy
i keep my thing off safety
[verse 3: j dot]
the crop’s gone now, the elbows hate me
but they don’t understand that our ting’s right here
and it ain’t on safety
trust me, everything’s gravy

[hook: j dot and tightroad baby]
flare gun, let me know where the crops at (where?)
4 5 spot on up gotta drop that
american dior man rock that
six figures in cash, man’s got that (trust)
five [?] for the drop that 4 men 3 waps trying to rock that
if you want dirt man got that
they don’t slide around here bro, stop that (stop lying man)

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