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lirik lagu jax (atl) - welcome home, jax

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[chorus]
yeah, she told me: “take a life”, i won’t hesitate to do it
yeah, this b~tch wanna hold my pipe
put fire in prada bag, can’t use my louis
like, i asked her: “what you want?”
yeah, she said, she like to party
yeah, too high, inhaling runts
locked in with my weed, just like bob marley
n~ggas fake, you n~ggas sorry
feel my slow down, it’s pausing
keep calling, don’t know this ho, why she keep calling?
see the piece, you know it’s foreign
money flowing, just like torrent
mdma, it’s goated
and you know my j stay coated

[verse]
like, hit this sh~t 2 times
n~gga got that mask on, it’s not covid
like, white b~tch doing lines
gotta stay away, no, that sh~t so sick
should’ve told your b~tch you know it
know you not the only one, yeah, for long
smokе too much, yeah, i done froze up
makе ’em jump, just like derozan, yeah
yeah, i got flows in, like n~gga gon’ take my flows? yeah, for what?
then i let the chrome hit
say you got bread, but you won’t show it, nuh~uh
phantom white, look like a ghost
exotic pack, came straight from poland
like, i just wanna get high
just me and my weed, don’t bring them cones in
i just want your life
yeah, i don’t know, what’s this feeling?
know my plug gon’ get right
this topshelf, gon’ miss this feeling
b~tch i’m higher then a kite
my face feeling too numb, need pinicillin
this thought, b~tch, i’ma reel in
i’ma leave it to my twin, to do all that k!lling
like, bae, i want you
this hoe made me get my funds up
like, hop out brings out
say: “she gon’ eat me up like lunch, yeah”
catp~ss in my lungs
yeah, you lucky you got them ones off
told you: “this sh~t ain’t for fun, nah”
you played them games, and now you punched out, p~punched out
make the beat go unts and unts yeah
like, come let’s have some fun~uh
the party’s just begun
put yo’ phone down, thinking ’bout the long run
yeah, my partner brought the wrong gun
sh~t this ruger hitting the dome, uh
b~tch, i throw up, ultra chroma
b~tch, i throw up, ultra chroma
[chorus]
yeah, she told me: “take a life”, i won’t hesitate to do it
yeah, this b~tch wanna hold my pipe
put fire in prada bag, can’t use my louis
like, i asked her: “what you want?”
yeah, she said, she like to party
yeah, too high, inhaling runts
locked in with my weed, just like bob marley
n~ggas fake, you n~ggas sorry
feel my slow down, it’s pausing
keep calling, don’t know this ho, why she keep calling?
see the piece, you know it’s foreign
money flowing, just like torrent
mdma, it’s goated
and you know my j stay coated


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