song ten* - baby jamo lyrics
[chorus]
i’ma take my time n*gga, yeah, i’m just gon’ be patient
i’m scoring the ball like i’m jayson tatum
i’m really a vet’ i been tying my laces
i’m playing tight end and i’m feeling like kelce
when i go on this route, your ass better help
i’m mossing his ass give his lil’ ass the belt
you acting like you grown, don’t ask out for help
[verse 1]
i’m just sitting back and real thinking, how they call him glock?
n*ggas ain’t even busting their glock last n*gga named glock he told on his block
got to talk with respect when you speak on a fox
your mother be grieiving get put in that box
let me see you walk down let mе see you got heart
catch you out of bounds you know it’s a lock
you know it’s a lock and i’m up on your ass
busting feds on the v and i’m doing thе dash
i ain’t really gotta do sliding, n*gga i could put this change on your head i got cash
i’m having some motion i could put you in position
and i found my way and i got me some rhythm
b*tch i feel like a don, n*gga i’m sipping this don it’s f*cking up my liver
his men don’t respect him so i can’t even respect him
the v ain’t nothing on ahk they got checked
giving ’em full court press, n*gga i’m coming, sh*t been getting real hectic
they know that i’m coming i’m not gon’ tip
i don’t f*ck with the peezys you know i ain’t bending
feeling like a [?], n*gga i’m by myself i’ll down me a n*gga
[chorus]
i’ma take my time n*gga, yeah, i’m just gon’ be patient
i’m scoring the ball like i’m jayson tatum
i’m really a vet’ i been tying my laces
i’m playing tight end and i’m feeling like kelce
when i go on this route, your ass better help
i’m mossing his ass give his lil’ ass the belt
you acting like you grown, don’t ask out for help
[verse 2]
i’m standing tall and i’m screaming “free woah”
them hand*me*down n*ggas i don’t f*ck with no crows
they broke, n*gga i’m catching them bags [?]
tell ’em “free all the seals ’till they back on the road”
you tell me a [?]
free fox 5 gang free seal team 6 [?]
a n*gga got cracked and they scared to go post him
a n*gga was bumping that drac’ and he folded
can’t talk ’bout shhh he shouldn’t of been stroffing
that 7.62 f*cked up his clothes
i don’t want you to [?]
i’ma hop out the car out the innocent [?]
f*cked up for the opps [?]
and i feel like i’m broke if i got me a dub
[chorus]
i’ma take my time n*gga, yeah, i’m just gon’ be patient
i’m scoring the ball like i’m jayson tatum
i’m really a vet’ i been tying my laces
i’m playing tight end and i’m feeling like kelce
when i go on this route, your ass better help
i’m mossing his ass give his lil’ ass the belt
you acting like you grown, don’t ask out for help
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