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striked the scat - jace! (​​​​iayze) lyrics

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[intro]
ayy, go, go (ayy, brr, brr)
go, go, go, brr, brr, brr (real murda worth sh*t)
ayy, b*tch, how i’m comin’, how i’m rockin’
go, i’m turnt up, turnt up, ayy

[chorus]
flyin’, lil’ bro striked the scat
ridin’, sh*lls make his ass get back
slidin’, we on his head like a tack
micro drac’ so that b*tch fit in a bookbag
it’s so much money, she like how i took that
fillet mignon, we upped that iron and cooked his ass
ridin’ with a brand new chop’
ninety*percent, that b*tch stolen
at the a.t.m, took out a knot
how you flex five racks? that’s bogus
have ’em screamin’ out, “ah, he shot”
and that five*point*seven the coldest
she try to call me jace!, do a hit, then it’s jason, it’s friday the 13th
get too much money, i keep movin’ crib to crib, they talkin’ ’bout murkin’ me

[verse]
say she love me until she desertin’ me
send ’em up, send that boy up to mercury
and that b*tch she keep lyin’ like perjury
i won’t cuff but i might let ‘er flirt with me
we then striked the scat’, this trackhawk back
police get on us, desert the b*tch
ain’t no hard feelings when n*ggas talk smack, we gon’ solve it by tryna hurt the b*tch
don’t give a f*ck ’bout a image
and that choppa on me it diminish n*ggas
bro really got used to spinnin’
that a.r. do magic, it’s cursin’ n*ggas
shoot him and don’t take it personal
i might go buy my b*tch a lil’ purse or two
get high with the b*tch, take a perc’ or two
you could pay me in cash, preferable
[chorus]
flyin’, lil’ bro striked the scat
ridin’, sh*lls make his ass get back
slidin’, we on his head like a tack
micro drac’ so that b*tch fit in a bookbag
it’s so much money, she like how i took that
fillet mignon, we upped that iron and cooked his ass
ridin’ with a brand new chop’
ninety*percent, that b*tch stolen
at the a.t.m, took out a knot
how you flex five racks? that’s bogus
have ’em screamin’ out, “ah, he shot”
and that five*point*seven the coldest
she try to call me jace!, do a hit, then it’s jason, it’s friday the 13th
get too much money, i keep movin’ crib to crib, they talkin’ ’bout murkin’ me

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