lirik lagu pop b - hey jessie
[intro]
two deep, me and g~lock on the scene
step back wit’ the heat tryna flock it from deep
forestk, n~ggas is sweet, miguel got slapped wit’ the back of the gun
nate and jay tried to up and n~ggas made ’em~
pull a stunt wit’ the g and we takin’ the gun
shootin’ from deep and take away the fun
i’ma run down and keep on cl!ckin’ ’til it’s done
[verse]
two deep, me nd g~lock on the scene
step back wit’ the heat tryna flock it from deep
forestk, n~ggas is sweet, mdot 59 got beat wit’ the gun
nate and jay tried to up and n~ggas made ’em run
pull a stunt wit’ the g and we takin’ the gun
shootin’ from deep and take away the fun
i’ma run down and keep on cl!ckin’ ’til it’s done
my b~tch bad, shе can not be basic
and she know what i’m on when i’m wastеd
know i’m the makk, i’ma get it and take it
turn around, come and shake it
callin’ my phone tryna [?] me, i hate it
if i got the pole right beside me i’m sanctioned
opp n~ggas hittin’ me up on that gay sh~t
if they slide through my block, better flame sh~t
lost emma, that risk i was takin’
still tryna get out this sh~t, i’m bein’ patient
the gun ain’t cl!ck, but the ape still chased him
upped it, grazed, but they shoulda erased him
labels tryna sign me, i feel like i made it
in the streets, so i’m forever hated
tj he a rat, that’s why that n~gga faded
g2 in the purse, she tryna tell me take it
every drill i could merch, never baited
one more in the clip, it’s no way i’ma save it
the mish’ keep on actin’ crazy, but she ate it
one time i did bad wit’ the mish’ i had dated
got real love for the bros, can’t fake it
bought trust in a b~tch that was fakin’
she claimin’ she home, her location keep~
she sayin’ she sick, she actin’ like a patient
if you miss you an m, you ain’t wasted
but next time you gotta just walk up and face it
cops tryna book me so i’m switchin’~
i f~cked up my kicks, did a drill in some asics
i’m lovin’ the way how she take it
lovin’ the way how she swallow and taste it
grinchin’ for the money, no way i’ma waste it
b~tches wanna fall in line ’cause i ain’t chasin’
don’t got the g, i’ma chase ’em
troopin’ through the del, i’m tryna leave ’em shakin’
for the n~ggas that’s thinkin’ we trollin, go ask the opps, ’cause i ain’t ever playin’
[outro]
word to my deads n~gga
long live emery, f~ck pop
everything dead
f~ck tj, got beat in the laundromat
suck my d~ck
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