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weapons - jada x big glockz lyrics

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[jada]
f-ck the police, man lurk with weapons
1.8 2 man with the boom-boom manna get burned in seconds
shmoney-man jay, my n-ggas don’t play [?] but really oj
as long as i’m paid, my k!llers okay
try calling me “bro”, what the f-ck is this?
when i serve more b-lls than djokovic
you ain’t on your grind, you ain’t popping
hotline bling in the work, in the line, so i ain’t got time for these t-ss-rs
i keep on trilling, my gs dem villains
i stay my nines and boxes
we stay winning, we stay dipping
manna try fight, just stop it
manna just slide on a plonker
2-2 knives in a dumper
trynna move guys in a jumper
anywhere cats are residing, me and my guys gonna conquer
but the beef ain’t neutralized
so i caught me a body, that’s supersized
skrr round there, i got two inside
lowkey so i know i ain’t doing time
there ain’t nothing but crooks and villains here
out here trynna be millionaires
imma grind and pop me a million squares
till the whole team living like ricky flair
my n-ggas bopping on anyone’s block
find a spot and they setting up shops
turn the kane with 21 shots
they buss it off until anyone drop

[big glockz]
turn a big boy to a victim
this ain’t the world cup, i’ll pitch him
got the masheen then rinse it
peel off man’s skin like chicken
i’m just in my zone
done a lot of dirt on road
feds on me so i speaking cold
please could you go do as you’re told?
hold a punch for your line like konan
you ain’t on what i’m on, you’re a spokesman
see a certi on road, you’re a jokeman
pay visits to your home like postman
but here’s to the brain, i’m smokey
blacked out in the field like bowley
been touching up yutes, i’m kony
hold suttin’ to your nose like bogey

move fast like bugatti
on sight, on the mains i’m scatty
take trips in the cabby
buss one up when i dial up a hatty
invest in the year, got kendall
get you fried like rice, cook you special
mash the work then skrr in a rental
[?]
big glockz, i’m kweptive(???)
jump packs, feeling robbie no savage
see ms in the cup, bare panic
get you splashed on the mains, turn cabbage
got things on things like 86
had me running on walls like matrix
still dishing out food like waitress
fake boy turn patty into statement

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