lirik lagu jayy brown & lb spiffy - back again
[intro: jayy brown]
(his name is sean)
yeah
[chorus: jayy brown]
they gon’ take me out retirement, the boss, ain’t no firin’ him
i’m hot, call the fireman, i might have to silence ’em
she wanna f~ck with an african, real fine boy, real ten out of ten
heard jayy brown rappin’ again, tell a friend to tell a friend
they gon’ call you broski, but be plottin’ low~key
man, them n~ggas corny, yeah, i don’t fear no man
only god could judge me, no time to be comfy
gotta get that money, yeah, uh
[verse 1: jayy brown]
know the game vеry well, i be skippin’ chapters (skip, skip, skip, skip)
was ahеad of me then, don’t be checkin’ me after (uh)
let’s go, tell ’em i need my sp~ce, no nasa (tell ’em i need my sp~ce like what?)
yeah, hop in the rolls, go ghost like casper (yeah)
they gon’ say i owe ’em ’cause i’m lit and they still ain’t, i’m p~ssed (nah)
b~tch, i ain’t lamar, you ain’t gettin’ sh~t, you ain’t gettin’ sh~t
sad to say them n~ggas got hate in they blood, them n~ggas p~ssed (them n~ggas p~ssed)
low~key, i got an a1, i would’ve took your b~tch
i seen it, i know it (know it), i get it, i blow it (blow it)
a rapper, a poet (poet), he spazzin’, he goated
when i’m feelin’ down, i still know i’m chosen
that’s how i be copin’, take that sh~t and focus (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
[verse 2: lb spiffy]
hop out a car, now we ghost sh~t
you know that lb do the most sh~t (skrrt)
n~ggas talkin’, but don’t pull up (pull up)
baby~ass n~gga, need pull~ups (pull~ups)
smokin’, i’m smokin’ that good stuff (skrrt)
she throw it back on some hood stuff
baby girl, she got turned to a freak
she bad, she geekin’ (yeah, yeah)
do good, i’ma put you on fleek (yeah, yeah)
stack the money ’cause sh~t ain’t cheap (yeah, yeah)
all that talkin’ on the ‘net, we gon’ creep (skrrt, skrrt)
you already know how we be, b~tch
get the guap ’til my team lit (’til my team lit)
brodie pop out the cut with like three sticks
n~ggas rats, they be eatin’ on cheesesticks (yeah, yeah)
but you should already know that (yeah, yeah)
n~ggas, they fake, they show that (yeah, yeah)
give me that bread, gotta owe back
sh~t get crazy on my ends
you should already know who we are, we skrrt ’round in a high~end
they already know who we are, but these lil’ n~ggas think they hidin’ (skrrt)
[chorus: jayy brown]
they gon’ take me out retirement, the boss, ain’t no firin’ him
i’m hot, call the fireman, i might have to silence ’em
she wanna f~ck with an african, real fine boy, real ten out of ten
me and lb back again, tell a friend to tell a friend
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