lirik lagu jdot breezy – jordan year
these n~~~as tripping they gon’ end up f~cking missing cause’ they playing
i’ get up wit anybody b~tch ass n~~~a what you saying
why my name in b~tches mouth when they can’t even show a band
murda’ man he’ll get you hit just for a bag and turn up bad
any whip i drive fast
young n~gga i be stuntin’ i took his b~tch thats why he mad
b~tch i’m picky bout my hoes i like em red brown and bad
got all these bands inside my pants the only reason that i sag
i’ll send a hit and go lay up wit’ my b~tch, n~gga
don’t come to me with bullsh~t i’m getting rich, n~gga
don’t got a budget i’ll spend thousands on my fits n~gga
you drop a diss i’ll turn round and make yo momma sick n~gga
what’s unknown ain’t for the known
b~tch at home i got the chrome
paranoid i’m tweaking bad my house to big to be alone n~gga just what i’m on & what i did was set in stone
talk bout my kids and b~tch it’s on murder now b~tch let’s tweak its on
i’m moving like a rolling stone i got that drac i’m heading home i’m in my mirror try to follow windows down you getting blowed last n~~~a that f~cking played with me he got his soul stole (f~cking soul stole) i got this rollie on my wrist we bang yo’ b~tch getting rolled on
move right or get left 30 on me called steph cop a 30 thru’ your jersey shooting n~~~as ass to death, don’t put no plastic clips in glocks cause when i bang them b~tches melt
b~tch anyway i got that chop i’m hopping out & chasing him n~ggas talk but not outside but get on live they ready to beef like they doing this and that n~gga merched last time they swung that heat, in atlanta with them straps right now i’m up b~tch come to me we done f~cked you n~~~as up the f~ck y’all still talk about this beef
don’t even know what car to pick my b~tches say i’m buying sh~t i done f~cked up and all this b~tch is say is dot a lying b~tch. i’ll tell the truth right now i’m high baby a live i ain’t lit, i know this b~tch a freak she acting shy right now cause’ i ain’t hit. name a hat that we ain’t got n~~~as mad cause’ dot on top before the rap i done hopped out on feet to hit up n~~~as cars say sh~t capiche a n~~~a play with me the type to take it far soul reaper northside where i be stay tinted with a chop. f~ck you b~tch know you can’t stand me f~ck yo block & f~ck yo mammy. got all up on my own yeah i’m the one who get sh~t handled look at my diamonds sh~t here glisten they hit the lights these b~tches dancing my b~tch just told me she gonna leave i gotta turn this [?] b~tch them hits is never playing all this sh~t just freeform’ they gon’ have to rush his ass since he wanna be hard this a brand new choppa i want another soul it ain’t no bodies on this drac’ yet lets lose its v~card for that hat a reward got b~tches in b~more. ooh how this drac’ roar he thought it was a c4 you ain’t got no f~cking stripes
h~ll you dissin’ me for
draco leave a n~~~a ass lazy like he e~gor
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