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lirik lagu bak jay, 1900rugrat & fbg murda - 3am in the yams

[intro: bak jay]
(ayo, sheff)
(d~mn, finngotit)
ayy

[chorus: bak jay]
bro wanna half sh~t, i wanna half too (wanna half too)
i got a special lil’ bullet for q (bullet for q)
n~ggas talk sh~t when i’m not in the room (not in the room)
caught ’em threes at 11, they spinnin’ by noon (spinnin’ by noon)
f~ck a b~tch good, make her throw up the set (throw up the set)
if you hop in this v, can’t be duckin’ the wreck
if she ain’t givin’ neck, i ain’t leavin’ the chest (get the f~ck down)
spin the block at the party, tryna hit up the rest

[verse 1: bak jay]
make a b~tch think i want her, next day, i’m a goner, that’s just who i am (ayy)
i tell lil’ baby this ain’t no street sh~t, whatever we want, we can put it on cam’ (cam’)
forever gon’ scream free the guys out thе jam (free the guys)
high off a bean, spilled thе lean in the lamb’
double back to the scene, ain’t no witness was found
king of the opps, make ’em give me a crown (king of the opps)

[verse 2: 1900rugrat]
yeah, huh, yeah, huh
this is the first, but i’m still posted up on the third (grr, grr)
used to be broke, obama, i pop out clean, still posted up with a dirty belt (grr, grr, come on)
if they up the score too much, they can’t come back (uh~huh, uh~huh)
better hang up my jersey (better hang up my jersey)
they can’t find lil’ buddy, it’s been two months (uh, uh), they ’bout to quit that search (they ’bout to quit that search)
huh, them bros broke~broke, f~ck breakin’ bread, we used to split the percs (we used to split the percs)
huh, just touched down, show me to the paint, i be quick to purge you (i be quick to purge you)
huh, i’m in a big body urus cuttin’ up like i was doin’ surgery (like i was— frrt)
i’m here muttin’ this b~tch, might f~ck around, had to pull the emergency (skrrt)
[verse 3: fbg murda]
this a real life, for real, no, i ain’t cap ’bout sh~t why i’m quick with these verses (quick with these verses)
f~ck rap, we still be givin’ out he~rs~s (givin’ out he~rs~s)
we the reason they ass keep gatherin’ at church (gatherin’ at church)
we put they ass in the ‘spital so much, i won’t be surprised if they know all the nurses (if they know all the nurses)
them young n~ggas jumped out for me ’cause so much i don’t know why they mention that sh~t in them verses (boom, boom, boom, boom)
perc’ kicked in, i bounce out the b~tch with my diamonds on, that’s a rap n~gga skied up (rap n~gga skied up)
loafin’, he ain’t even know we on side his own, creep up on his ass and he freeze up (watch him freeze up)
i’ll send the blitz and they watch every move and i’m runnin’ this sh~t like he f~cked off the rip (like he f~cked off the rip)
get caught in the mix while that chop’ and this 10 mill’ dumpin’, you the next n~gga we crease up, mm

[chorus: bak jay]
bro wanna half sh~t, i wanna half too (wanna half too)
i got a special lil’ bullet for q (bullet for q)
n~ggas talk sh~t when i’m not in the room
caught ’em threes at 11, they spinnin’ by noon (spinnin’ by noon)
f~ck a b~tch good, make her throw up the set (throw up the set)
if you hop in this v, can’t be duckin’ the wreck
if she ain’t givin’ neck, i ain’t leavin’ the chest (get the f~ck down)
spin the block at the party, tryna hit up the rest

[outro: bak jay]
make a b~tch think i want her, next day, i’m a goner, that’s just who i am
i tell lil’ baby this ain’t no street sh~t, whatever we want, we can put it on cam’
forever gon’ scream free the guys out the jam
high off a bean, spilled the lean in the lamb’
double back to the scene, ain’t no witness was found
king of the opps, make ’em give me a crown

- lirik lagu bak jay 1900rugrat fbg murda

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