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Niggas they bitching yea I swear I have no fucking trust By myself I had to run it up with a fucking gun In my right hand Yea I'm smoking on a fucking blunt Play with me Jutty Jut I swear I get you fucking stuck There ain't no one on one's pussy Nigga test your luck Had to run it up by myself with a fucking gun A hundred fucking bands while I'm Running through the fucking club Shawty throw that ass up them bands up what is up My niggas they gone pop out they running out the slammer Hanging with some scammers and they clenching on some hammers I swear first place got to be my Fucking gang Jutty jut you know me that's my Motherfucking name You try to pop out then you better just come rest ya luck By myself I had to run it up with a fucking gun Ran it out the mud out them trenches nigga what is up Nigga try to play with me I swear I get you fucked jumped Get a nigga fucking slumped They be talking all this shit nigga you wasn't in the trenches I be with my brodiee we might slide take your lil necklace Took his bitch and I might just hit her for a fucking second I was out there trapping flipping work every fucking day Niggas talking you ain't got no guap you don't get no pay I was moving addis right now I flip exotic like it's yay They be trying to cap Ahh all you Niggas really fake I pull up with my Brodie and we might got leave you in the grave If you gone catch that body you can't leave him take that niggas braids That bitch was tryna fuck but I said I just want the fucking brains I'm just tryna ahh nigga I got get the pay Me my gang really out here working everyday I can't stop I be grinding like a fucking slave Like a fucking slave Switching up the flow it's JDAGoat they know my fucking name Sipping on some Henny swear to God I got impediments Bro tripping off them drugs he didn't die but he was next to it I was in the trap begging gas I didn't measure it Why he talking crazy on the phone like I ain't texting shit Ever since a younging I knew I was gonna be different I got a pack and I put my homie on and now we splitting it Trapping since a young I was thirteen I was getting It ion fuck wit him ion fuck wit you y'all be ignorant Y'all be ignorant
Writer(s): Justin Ross Surio Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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