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coming together - baby jamo lyrics

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[intro]
come on, uh, hey tall wall
tall
this tall
(this a anti beat)
hey, man
hey tall, wall, d*mn, uh*uh, let’s go, go

[chorus]
bust down cartier your b*tch on d*ck she see this wrist she gon’ look at it twice
yeah i hang with the members, yeah they keeping their mask ain’t nothing nice
shooting .62s when i’m up on the ‘dise
and the feds on the left so we bucking a right
show a lil’ ten piece and that sh*t jhi light
count up with my b*tch sh*t i made by tonight

[verse]
two candy bags they gone by the morning
i jam off the early it’s nine in the morning
spending them racks on the bags and i’m spending sh*t on shoes and clothеs i’m blowing it
promoting my youngings i’m giving ’em sh*t
i’m a grown*ass man i think a lil’ different
n*gga, yеah i done been in the system can’t show my hand these n*ggas be weird
n*ggas ’bout murder money and business
i want move but i’m stuck in the trenches
n*gga i’m talking ’bout sky is the limit i keep on pushing it i know i’ma get it
if i’m stuck in the trenches i’m stuck with my pistol
if i’m up in the hills i don’t think they could get me
keep me a compact .40, if i ain’t carrying that it’s a big*ass nickel
if you ain’t f*cking with tall you bound to get lost
b*tches thought i signed, n*gga i tricked her, talked her out her drawers
n*gga you rocking and rolling with me, yeah, yeah i’m feeding ’em all
feeding them all i’m one of them
n*gga we came from the mud, n*ggas was down bad we ain’t had sh*t
soon as i run up some paper, one of the men f*cked up i’ma give him a lift
couple years back up on that back street i was jacking whips
[chorus]
bust down cartier your b*tch on d*ck she see this wrist she gon’ look at it twice
yeah i hang with the members, yeah they keeping their mask ain’t nothing nice
shooting .62s when i’m up on the ‘dise
and the feds on the left so we bucking a right
show a lil’ ten piece and that sh*t jhi light
count up with my b*tch sh*t i made by tonight

[chorus]
bust down cartier your b*tch on d*ck she see this wrist she gon’ look at it twice
yeah i hang with the members, yeah they keeping their mask ain’t nothing nice
shooting .62s when i’m up on the ‘dise
and the feds on the left so we bucking a right
show a lil’ ten piece and that sh*t jhi light
count up with my b*tch sh*t i made by tonight

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