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lirik lagu jpegmafia - jordan rules (bandcamp version)
[intro]
you think you—
describe that
my first drink was at home
there were no more pills to make you go to sleep
it was disheartening
not gonna help these kids in any way
the worst feeling in the world
their time off
as their alcoholism and soma addictions grow more severe
uh
[verse 1]
you ain’t gotta be white for this kimber to give you a tan
uh, bid on the boss, double the cost, bam
they sucking d~ck when you poppin’, i know they gon’ stop it
i want my advance
got these b~tches jumpin’ through the hoops to get close to the peg
i’m f~cking a fan
yеah, i fired my pr, that b~tch was a loser
more lеather than money in hand
uh, i did not grow up with baby videos, my momma could not afford cams
these n~ggas be whiter than snow when they grow up, that’s why they relate to they fans
keep a hand in they face when they shoot
this tiananmen square, n~ggas tankin’ the plans
i was wrong when i said dillon brooks
i’m a billy laimbeer kind of man
hoe square up when you step in my lane
i got jordan rules to put you in the pan
i be f~ckin’ my b~tch to the side
my side b~tch bump joey valence
at the boiler room, you could’ve died
all these f~ckers do not got no hands
what you not—
what you not gonna do is step up in my face with that playing
uh, out of my mind, i’m not out of thots
out of the pan, i’m whipping the pots
brain over p~ssy, thought out of the box
all of you n~ggas is tender and soft
and1, point the foul out
shook that motherf~cker right up out of his socks
.45 to his lightbulb, teddy pendergrass, we just turned that b~tch off (alcoholism and soma addictions grow more severe)
[break]
f~ck n~gga
i was born in the ’80s, n~gga
i don’t give a f~ck about nothing you stupid ass n~ggas is doing
f~ck y’all
[verse 2]
i got more choppas than crackers that don’t trust the government
look what i’m— (toten)
we aim at your head
you voted for jill, you a fed (toten)
higher than healthcare, do some cardio
shot your boss like my brother was mario (murder)
choppers and pistols with automatics attached (a switch)
next to katana like joker (i’m ready to laugh)
the kimber a freak, band geek
keep the drum on her b~tt
i know you n~ggas be jockin’, the b~tches be barkin’
i’m ready to muzzle a mutt (toten)
higher than healthcare, do some cardio
shot your boss like my brother was mario
choppers and pistols with automatics attached (a switch)
next to katana like joker (i’m ready to murder)
[break]
i was born in the ’80s, n~gga
i don’t give a f~ck about none of you twisted tea sippin’ punk b~tch~ass n~ggas be doin’
y’all n~ggas is pie
all of y’all
hahaha
born in the ’80s
look
[verse 3]
i ain’t gon’ front, got that sh~t in my pelican
i break it down when i’m checkin’ my ticket
eskimo bros with some n~ggas i’m better than
industry n~ggas all estrogen b~tches
white people copyin’ culture, i wanna be trump since y’all wanna be n~ggas
and how come your b~tches be hittin’ me up on the side?
’cause she want her a n~gga
how come they get so defensive when you call ’em out?
they don’t wanna be—
how much you hate that n~gga?
i hate him so much, i hope they die
how much you hate this n~gga?
his daddy dead and his brother is pie
how much you hate that n~gga?
i’m f~cking his main, i’m working his sides
where’s your patience, n~gga?
i ran out when he started runnin’ up the lies
how did you break this n~gga?
i took all my enemies names, i don’t beef, i mime
your b~tch, your house, your clout
that’s mine
them cars, them clothes, them hoes
all mine
i got these beats doing cardio
el generico, mask up and body hoes
don’t flinch, don’t move, don’t breathe
he dyin’ for clout, press his funeral tee
[outro]
soma addictions grow more severe
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