9/9/22 - jaey kilo lyrics
[verse]
ain’t touched a mic in a few months, but i done touched me some breesh
i been accumulating all this year, ain’t dealt with no leech at all
money the root of evil, these roots get you rich off a leaf
this life of sin it’s play to win, but not
for evens jus keeps let’s go
i step precise when necessary, refuse to crank if it’s petty
don’t cross the line, i don’t play fair, i’m itching to spazz if you test me
she know that i could treat her right, and spoil her if she let me
yeah i grew up, but still the same n*gga from back when you met me
they count me out that’s cool, don’t let it phase me, they can’t even bet me
cuz when i touch another level, it be way harder to check me
yeah i believe in god most def’, but let the evilist get me
i see the devil when i close my eyes, he standing right next me
i see them fake ass f*cking pages, on my stories is viewers
don’t bother blocking, let ‘em watch it, cuz i’m knowing of who lurk
it’s money waiting on me outta state, i gotta pursue it
and plus a compact .40 fn, when my flight land in newark
got betrayed and blindsided, still i saw it was here
some months went by, my grandma died, it’s been a h*ll of year
sh*t ain’t affect me bad i thought, feel i ain’t shed enough tears
i don’t be lying, when i say i’m dead inside, i be clear (i’m dead)
also most profit for me, easy to spoke
don’t much believe my m*th*f*cking self how much i done grossed
purple jeans, supreme, and bb simon right now my clothes
made money in 19 states so far got 31 left to go
ight let keep this sh*t a thou*wow, ion trust anybody
i turn my back, they cut my throat, they never fail to come slime me
it’s safe to say, as of right now, don’t nothing really surprise me
get treated like i’m f*cking scum it’s to the point they chastise me
look in my eyes see homicide, it’s murder tension in my aura
but my energy ain’t off at all.. so don’t think i’m belower
ian gotta buy dior for she could know that i adore her
but i get money bae f*ck it, go shop online i could afford her
this sh*t so pure, don’t wanna cut it, feel it’s one of a one
sh*t i seen n*ggas touch a m off middle manning, he on
yeah i go everywhere by my doloy, gotta know that i’m armed
he try he die that’s what it is, i leave him float in st. johns
left bodies in this city’s streets, and let another clan claim it
no literally, we stalk sh*t in, and when it’s time leave him brainless
yeah i sleep like a baby knowing someone else willing blamed it
ain’t left no proof i was involved ain’t left a clue they could trace it n*gga
[outro]
doubled back i’m wearing that balaclava on my face huh
stand over him put 2 in his neck and i won’t catch no case nah
caught that boy in the park, hopped outta the car and then i chased bruh
i smoked that boy with a glock he rolled in this ‘gar, and now we laced up
lil b*tch come taste some, aw yeah huh
aye she boot up that coke on her gums, she do it for fun and that sh*t sp*ced her
no ian replaced her cuz she was never mines
gotta b*tch at the crib right now that stand on all 10 toes she a dime
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