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lirik lagu joon jukx - nueve

[instrumental]

[verse 1: joon jukx]
just f~cked two hoes and i’m still plankin’
just threw up and i’m still drankin’
young heisenberg, i cooked the work, and it’s still stankin’
twenty~five and i’m still rapping, you forty~five and you still bangin’
pack .45s and i let ’em fly
from close rangе, your ears still rangin’
ya n~ggas be f~cking it up, stopping and cutting and f~cking it up
you n~ggas are swеating her, liking her pics
that b~tch in the studio f~cking with us
i’m taking a pic while i play with her tits
then send it to you like yo come get your b~tch
you n~ggas is kissing and cuffing these thots
you think that’s your girl, well, f~ck what you thought
meet ’em in a private party with public p~ssy
teflon if n~ggas try to cook me
still bangin’ i’m twisting fingers
r.i.p. to my n~gga tookie
r.i.p. to my n~gga dust
r.i.p. to my competition
r.i.p. to your whole block
c.i.p. these n~ggas crippin’ (brraaat)
word around town ya creepin’ on me
got narcolepsy, ya sleepin’ on me
ya beefin’ with me, best bring ya army
it’s family feud, and i’m steve harvey
going ham, i’m feasting on ’em
i’m eating rappers like jeffrey dahmer
i’m feasting on ’em while the pastor preaching
my jesus pieces make me a target

[chorus: joon jukx & def soulja]
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i said n~gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d~mn, that’s nueve
i said n~gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d~mn, that’s nueve
[verse 2: def soulja]
uhh
what you know about pitching in a bad block with your ribs touching? (your ribs touching)
tryna earn yours, but then the wolves surface
oh lord, do you back out, or do you black out?
i ride, n~gga, never tap out
i load clips ’til it’s maxed out, that’s extendo

hit a n~gga who’s leaking the info (blaw)
b~tch n~gga don’t know what he’s in for (yeah)
hood n~ggas creep low with a rental
black masks on now with a black rag
eyes low from blowing the endo
when i blast that, lay ’em all in your end zone
that’s a head shot
and your b~tch give me head non~stop, she a nympho
you ain’t know that?
my n~ggas don’t play (play)
my n~ggas get paid
get in our way (way)
or you’ll lay in that grave, n~gga, without your face (get back)
i’m at the front~row of your funeral with your mom crying
whisper to her, like, your son a b~tch, in h~ll, i hope his soul rotting
death, n~gga, i’m the showstopper
love p~ssy, but the loc mobbin’
with b~tch n~ggas you won’t find me
b~tch n~ggas, i stay plotting
tryna get yours before you get mine
i hate n~ggas who be eavesdropping (f~ck n~ggas)
i just light a blunt and tell your b~tch to keep her head boppin’
[chorus: joon jukx & def soulja]
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i keep that nine on my side, i roll with that nueve
that nueve
that nueve
i said n~gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d~mn, that’s nueve
i said n~gga when i ride you know i pack a .45
you get hit with four plus five, d~mn, that’s nueve

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