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allofit - excellent jabrell lyrics

riding through the city on my lonely cause a n*gga snitched
i might come back blowed up off that sticky with a n*gga b*tch
that’s on joory, that’s on nick, that’s on all of fit
that’s on profit, on my mama, n*gga and your b*tch
2x

i been riding through the city on my lonely i, think that you one of them n*ggas tried to hoe me right?
but you know i ain’t on drugs, i just blow the pipe
quick to turn a hating ass n*gga to a poltergeist
n*gga roll the dice if you feeling lucky
i remember days n*ggas out here screaming f*ck me
now they jacking waves tho, everyone but me
they disgust me
i’ma sick dog, you a b*tch, you a f*cking puppy, you been running
that’s on pudge and that’s on dro
why you ain’t poppin?
maybe cause i don’t f*ck with none of these hoes
lemme stop it
maybe cause i don’t run off my ego
n*ggas fraud they pockets, and i’m still wearing the same clothes when i’m

riding thru the city on my lonely cause a n*gga snitched
i might come back blowed up off that sticky with a n*gga b*tch
that’s on joory, that’s on nick, that’s on all of fit
that’s on profit, on my mama, n*gga and your b*tch
2x

aye, yuh
this my they ain’t f*cking with me dance
pop yo cousin, the i run it, and my money dance
i’m so cunning and i’m a funny man
quick to turn a whack rap n*gga into wonder bread and they b*tch to condiments, you heard what i said foe
i’d put it on my kin folk, they don’t know why i say it for
message is a weapon, armageddon if i said so
tatted on my right hand cause my left hand is for assh0l*s
rada rada sh*t just is what it is, never had a father figure, never been no lil kid
mr. it’s in the name, and you know what that is
it’s mr. leave a little rain on your f*ckin parade, n*gga
i am the greatest lil n*gga
say it or i’ll fade you lil n*gga
make bank and take a vaca, and celebrate the payday just me and my n*ggas
may just make your bae a lil eater
mama done raised a whole ether
won’t catch me back in the projects with no heater

(with no motherf*ckin heater)
(woah, woah)
won’t catch me back in the projects with no motherf*ckin heater
(on god, on god)
won’t catch me back in the projects with no motherf*ckin heater on god

- excellent jabrell lyrics

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