lirik lagu jimmy wopo - throwback
[intro]
jordan kobe
real n-gga, that’s on my body
where was they at?
everybody callin’ my phone man, i don’t be pickin’ up man
[chorus]
all these hoes call my phone n-gga, and i ain’t pickin’ up
where was all these hoes when we was sh-t out of luck?
me and ball was down bad, yeah we was f-cked up
now i’m jd swervin’, pull up in a nissan truck
back when we was like a hundred n-ggas, we was too turned up
milly used to be my shooter, can’t believe n-gga went b-tton
i would spec your back door, you ain’t never catch no cut
sneak gang, no trust n-gga, i go with my gut
[verse]
any n-gga ever told, n-gga we don’t count them homis
k!ll a n-gga don’t fold n-gga, that’s ’cause i got him
two times in my chopper if a f-ck n-gga feel froggy
free lane n-gga, every time they ’round n-gga catch a newbody
2015, it’s showtime, n-gga it was cold
i was out here hittin’ l!cks n-gga, all on my own
i was out here beefin’ with them n-ggas all on my own
i was shakin’ back for them bullets, n-ggas wasn’t callin’ my phone
n-ggas wouldn’t see i was dome, n-ggas ain’t think i was blown
and my teachers f-ckin’ with the same n-ggas, wanted to see me gone
not to mention n-ggas shot my brother, n-ggas brought the beef sh-t home
n-ggas throwin’ dirt on my name, sh-t i just can’t condone
but n-gga i stayed ten toes, n-gga i ain’t never ever break no code
n-gga i ain’t never ever told, same n-gga likin’ my instagram post
that be the same n-gga broke
same n-gga rob me that be hatin’ on the low
why they want me, i don’t know
feds say i’m the reason n-ggas get smoked
i ain’t never gave ’em no dope, i don’t know why these lil n-ggas on go
n-gga i go dolo, i ain’t tryna send for another n-gga’s dope
why i don’t love these hoes, ’cause they quick to give another n-gga throat
n-gga ain’t tryna bring smoke, i ain’t tryna beef ’cause another n-gga owe
[chorus]
all these hoes call my phone n-gga, and i ain’t pickin’ up
where was all these hoes when we was sh-t out of luck?
me and ball was down bad, yeah we was f-cked up
now i’m jd swervin’, pull up in a nissan truck
back when we was like a hundred n-ggas, we was too turned up
milly used to be my shooter, can’t believe n-gga went b-tton
i would spec your back door, you ain’t never catch no cut
sneak gang, no trust n-gga, i go with my gut
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