(its that say jet ni**a like suck my dick) (nazzy) (get back) (AJ AJ!) I Back up my car drifting it out the garage lurking on my porch its not a porche but its yellow like the stars enjoying my time hacking networks no police work stabbing rats firm I nod I'm on boss timing opps done got me shredded im fed up you get the message if I catch you lacking with a bitch she’s gonna have you set up on a mission with my foot on the pedal smacking the grip (smoking jayrip) I’m just having fun I’m not so serious you’re delirious N delusional my name in your song word on bro that’s how I’m killing you you already knew now all you gotta do is watch the bullets which I threw as they fly they near your body but why fear I can see it in the eyes you don’t know me I pull out fitted looking black and disguised every time I up on an opp I let off shots to pop him in his eye (boom) I heard some disses there are new deads up in the sky a bunch of d o a ni**as have lacked again we killed their friends on a drill every time they wonder how we scope it out grab the gat and run them down we’re not doing it for clout buttoned up like a professor smoking nazzy by the pouch yg's my muds they came straight from the T’s throwing the geez up every opp that I spot I lift my ski up then call up T dot he’s bunny hopping out the cut I keep a g that’s about my everyday keep your heat take a plead to stay in one lane bet the lord knows our blows devastate the whole game (grah) In the night ni**as play foul I sit with demons it gets messy jail cells is where im guessing they keep em don't play with a ni**a otherwise you won’t be breathing looking out for all the opps cause I know their perceiving (I’m undefeated) Hitting every opp while steadily disrupting deep ends if I decide to spin the block a lot of red is what I’m leavin but if I spin around I’ll reach their house ready for breaching I’m the man who sends them packs out when there’s trouble shooting straight out of vans gangs come in pairs they ain’t bumming its not fair I hope they know if I can blow I’ll be ready and prepared feeling petty pleased to shoot shit with a stare (brr) make them lockdown without a vendetta the block is coded streets are loaded up with crates of drugs they’re losing stuff my money rolls quicker when I roll Jayrip because I get a rush its double dutch not a fake ni**a I deploy my jet that’s every set when its time to eat lunch I feel the best i’m flowing free not an artist but I still paint opps with a brush summer season no trees oyxgen won’t fill my lungs instead I’m smoking on the new dead opps top of the shelf nowhere to frown between me are beams aj is looking down at me counting bountys that I did he’s knowing I'm not copping any plee's (Aj) In the night ni**as play foul I sit with demons it gets messy jail cells is where im guessing they keep em don't play with a ni**a otherwise you won’t be breathing looking out for all the opps cause I know their perceiving (I’m undefeated)

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