ciara - jaeychino lyrics
[intro]
bruh playin′ thing
ah, oh yeah
coming through every hood
blowin’ up every street
rah rah rah
slime, slime
8 be bullsh*tting he don’t never be tryna make no beats
d*mn
[chorus]
man b*tch, on my d*ck she keep sayin′ i’m not grateful
when the bags hit city i feel like i’m rayful
my auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
man, i knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
put on for my way, i′m a big influence
perfecting my craft, now i′m driving and shooting
he said he don’t lack, but the n*gga was stroafin’
put fire on his ass, now his dumb ass was mokin′
[verse 1]
when n*ggas see boosie, they hop right on live
my youngin been turnt since ward fivе uh
still vent to my cup when i get in my feelings
in that n*gga story, you know i’m thе villain
he got hit with a bald head, be quiet, don′t tip
go start up that car, let’s take us a trip
in the car with lil bruh its like two in the morning
been knocking sh*t down since i played for pop warner
[chorus]
man, b*tch on my d*ck she keep saying i′m not grateful
when the bags hit city i feel like i’m rayful
my auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
man, i knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
put on for my way, i’m a big influence
perfecting my craft, now i′m driving and shooting
he said he don’t lack, but the n*gga was stroafin′
put fire on his ass, now his dumb ass was mokin’
[verse 2]
i′m waving my iron like it’s disney
gil banging his iron and he walking with 50
invest in your trap and stop spending your kitty
sheist made him a name, bruh servin′ the city
i need me a well’s, i just bust me a citi
i need me a spot with a loft
i was doing my thing, serving drink out waldorf
he got tricked by a b*tch and his dumbass got knocked off
[chorus]
man, b*tch on my d*ck she keep saying i′m not grateful
when the bags hit city i feel like i’m rayful
my auntie f*cked up, man, she gone off the boat
man, i knew she was broke cause the b*tch had on coach
put on for my way, i’m a big influence
perfecting my craft, now i′m driving and shooting
he said he don′t lack, but the n*gga was stroafing
put fire on his ass, now his dumbass was mokin’
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