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jects to jets - drxc4x lyrics

ay kontrol, slice it up

grahh grahh boom
said we come from the* come from the jects
2*5

we come from the jects now we onna jet
i had to run up a check
i waited so long just so i could flex
talk out ya neck get hit in yo neck
i hopped in this sh*t and i don’t regret
don’t regret
we totin on semis and totin on macs
glizzy hold 50 that b*tch all black
said we come from the jects now we onna jet
i had to run up a check
i waited so long just so i could flex
talk out ya neck get hit in yo neck
i hopped in this sh*t and i don’t regret
i don’t regret
we totin on semis and totin on macs
glizzy hold 50 that b*tch all black

slide wit the glizzy
we knock his face off
slide wit the stick no puck
this a face off
they be like “that lil n*gga name drac hard”
we ballin hard lil b*tch like the playoffs
we work hard lil b*tch cause it pay off
we onna block posted up wit the ars
we onna block posted up wit the 9s
he talkin’ sh*t now he hard to find
put a strobe onna glock make a n*gga go blind
let his ass run yk dxnkk hit his spine
.223 hit a f*ck n*gga mind
.223 hit a f*ck n*gga throat
brand new glock wit a d*ck and a scope?
did he survive? thas what they hope
did he survive? er said no
you can see in our eyes we all on go
we come from the jects now we onna jets
i had to run up a check
i waited so long just so i could flex
talk out ya neck get hit in yo neck
i hopped in this sh*t and i don’t regret
yeah, i don’t regret
we totin on semis and totin on macs
glizzy hold 50 that b*tch all black
said we come from the jects now we onna jets
i had to run up a check
i waited so long just so i could flex
talk out ya neck get hit in yo neck
i hopped in this sh*t and i don’t regret
yeah, i don’t regret
we totin on semis and totin on macs
glizzy hold 50 that b*tch all black

we slide on opps while we yell attack (attack)
i told her we just f*ckin’ don’t get attached (unt uh)
he had the glock on his hip it got sn*tched(gimme that)
he lie in his raps that sh*t be so cap(cap)
he ain’t steppin’ like that
they be like drac why you flexin like that
i hit this b*tch ian textin her back
bad lor b*tch and she come from da ’raq
bad lor b*tch and she got her own check
bad lor b*tch and she got her own money
my shoota be laughin’ this murder sh*t funny
this glock make him hop like he was a bunny
bad lor b*tch but the d*ck in her tummy
then she whip it out eat it up say its yummy
he tried to bake me but ian no dummy
slide down(boom)turn his ass to a mummy
slide down(boom)put his ass inna he*rs*
nah f*ck that put his ass in the dirt
know you heard about(shhhhh)he got it the worst
n*ggas be g*y walkin’ round wit a purse
put ah switch onna glock and i make it twerk
beam onna glock whenever we lurk
slide on his block we puttin in work
slide on his block we puttin in work
on bro

- drxc4x lyrics

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