lirik lagu 218bojay - jackson hewitt
[intro]
come on
218 sh~t, b~tch
mafia
you know what the f~ck goin’ on, n~gga
rsn, rdg
come on
[verse 1]
don’t try to beef with the gang if you ain’t ever caught a brain
f~ckin’ with the other side, that’s how n~ggas gettin’ flamed
i’m in a ‘cat, bro in the trap, watch [?]
first n~gga come up out that crib gon’ get hit with fully dracs
this b~tch in love with the d~ck, she gon’ do what i say
pops told me keep my shoes laced, i’m outside erryday
bounced out, swingin’ a russian ’k, tryna crack a n~gga face
lil bojay in the whip? you already know you gon’ get bank
you can’t be around the gang if you ain’t even got no rank
whole team havin’, we ain’t fallin’ out about no paper
you still hang around that n~gga knowin’ he talk to the jakes
i can’t f~ck with n0body, man, all these n~ggas fake
n~ggas talkin’ ’bout k!llin’, i don’t ever hear about paper
the whole city know what’s up, that’s why they never come these ways
so much pain buildin’ up, but i know i can’t escape
i’m a hero in my hood, but i ain’t never wear a cape
everybody tryna beef but they ain’t ever have no pay
yop, come on
i said what i said, n~gga, i’m the biggest, ayy
[verse 2]
i was trippin’, standin’ on business
tryna make these n~ggas feel it
shorty asked me, “what’s the feeling?” just know we chasin’ all them n~ggas
308s in the clip, these b~tches comin’ out different
ballin’ in the paint so hard, i feel like i’m blake griffin
hit ’em so many times with the drac, he got to twitchin’
advanced since a young n~gga, knew how to work in that kitchen
rsn, rdg; leave a n~gga’s face missin’
cold~hearted young n~gga tryna get his hands dirty
all he was thinkin’ ’bout was chicken
coupl’a n~ggas k!lled my blood, so i gotta make ’em feel it
going through a lot of sh~t but you gotta stand on business
i was stayin’ couch to couch, can’t even lie, my life was different
he was talkin’ on the jackson, next week he went missin’
n~ggas better stop dissin’; i ride around with ten milli
really rich in real life, i’m the hottest in the city
my momma came to my shows, man, she knowin’ i was different
back to back up in them strikers, n~ggas knowin’ how we get
a n~gga speak on bro, you know you gon’ end up drenched
hop out with thirty on my neck and get to gunnin’ with the stick
opps be linkin’ up in groups
them n~ggas know how this sh~t get
come on
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