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lirik lagu lazy3x – jumpthatnigga

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[intro]
that n~gga ain’t sh~t, he talk about tec (uh~huh)
pull up with the gl!ck, we split up his neck, ayy (fah, fah, fah)
pull up with ak, hop on a [?]
mayday, choppa, it’s singing’ like ray j
my n~gga gang bang, darkie, it leave you bloodstained
we take his money like blue gang
f~ck on your boo thang, takin’ a blue [?] (chang)
i got the bands in my clan like wu~tang
but n~ggas, it’s insane, sendin’ these shots to his main frame
the bullets, they f~ck up his membrane
b~tch, i’m not talkin’, i’m shootin’ on s~
glocky (prodigal)
yeah
go, uh, yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i got a mop, b~tch i got a tool
pull up with the glock, it chew him like food
if that n~gga talk, end up on the news
i get to the guap, i sit up the blues (fah fah, fah fah)
if that n~gga pop, then he in a tomb
i pull up his spot, i shoot up the room
i ball with the mop, that bih’ go boom (fah)
i got the stain (fah), n~gga, zoom
he say that i’m lame, n~gga, who?
he say that he bang, n~gga, shoot
he not in the paint, that n~gga don’t hoop
pull up with the k, i’m shootin’ like hoop
and she give me face right in my coupe
get shot in the face if that n~gga fool
if that n~gga play, then my n~ggas shoot
these n~ggas be g~y, these n~ggas be fruit (ha~ha)
the glizzy, it’s splittin’ this [?] jew
the bullets, they rip him, don’t bust in and chew
these n~ggas, they p~ssy, ain’t dumpin’ no tool
i’m uppin’ the glock, you ain’t runnin’ them juice
that n~gga get shot with a big~ass bullet (baow)
i was in middle school shootin’ at bullies
i pour me the double, i bet that i pull it
you talkin’ a lot, but that n~gga won’t do it
like boy, i’m big lazy, you know that i flex (uh~huh)
she all on my d~ck, she know that i’m next
that n~gga ain’t sh~t, he talk about tec (uh~huh)
pull up with the gl!ck, we split up his neck, ayy (fah, fah, fah)
pull up with ak, hop on a [?]
mayday, choppa, it’s singing’ like ray j
my n~gga gang bang, darkie, it leave you bloodstained
we take his money like blue gang
f~ck on your boo thang, takin’ a blue [?] (chang)
i got the bands in my clan like wu~tang
but n~ggas, it’s insane, sendin’ these shots to his main frame
the bullets, they f~ck up his membrane
b~tch, i’m not talkin’, i’m shootin’ on sight
like twenty~three shots, i’m shootin’ like mike
but he not on the block, he rap on the mic
walk down, run down, creepin’ in night
b~tch, i’m with the choppa, i’m servin’ ’em pies
that n~gga brought a knife to a gunfight (yeah)
pull up with the pipe, now that n~gga ten tie
it looks like a type, boy that n~gga’s son died, ayy (huh?)
i got a glock on me, uh (ha~ha)
i got the guap on me, uh (fah, fah)
i got a thot on me, uh (glocky)
you get the shot on me, uh (chang, chang)
n~gga strap pot on me, uh (ha~ha)
n~gga bleed how i bleed, uh
you no blood, i bleed, uh (slatt)
leave his body in the street (slatt, slatt, slatt)
[outro]
(prodigal)


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