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3 peat - jaybeez da osama lyrics

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[intro: jaybeez da osama]
gang, gang, look, look
grrrrrrr, look

[verse 1: jaybeez da osama]
glock 9 and it came with a beam like
like, dary gon’ hop out the v
told linx “just up it, don’t miss” like
like, put that boy rah onnna tee
drop my o, you get put underneath
oh he want a feature, gotta pay a fee
send the addy, {?} gon’ slide in that v
we got hoes in the spot so we can’t be cheap
she on my body, she know that i’m lit
big four pack, don’t trip
i’ll give you a hug, but won’t give a kiss
cause b*tches be lyin bout me sucking d*ck
why lie to me? i’m not ya father
just line that boy up like a barber
trey 57, while spinning thru carber
big glock 9, {?} revolvers

[verse 2: dary dinero]
n*ggas don’t know what they started
hop onna beat and watch me go r*t*rded
come thru, left hand, like hardin
the opps in the whip, then jb’s gonna park it
if i call up linx, he gon’ spark it
he ain’t missing if he {?} the target
i’m inna h*llcat, b*tch i’m charging
showing no remorse, it ain’t pardons
[verse 3: linx bandit]
i’m on the hill, with a couple of demons
you know if they see the opps, they gon’ spin
{?} the friends b*tch, and she feenin
you my opp {?} my twin
it was me and dary inna trap
spin the back, got to make it back
i’m on the hill, so how can i lack?
n*gga move wrong, he get turned to a pack

[verse 4: linx bandit]
i gotta beam that send you to the moon
i know some n*ggas that slide with the 2’s
ayo {?} crew
big {?}, big {?}, some n*ggas is fool
catch a opp,hit his {?}, send him right to the moon
oy or no y, you could get boomed
ayo linx, what we doing?
inna v, two deep, we zooming
dary get st*rdy, you know he be cruising
shot after shot, drop my o, then we booming
(shot after shot, drop my o, then we booming)

[verse 5: dary dinero]
two tact inna v, won’t crash that whip
one hand onna wheel, while i blast that sh*t
(grrah*grrah) (blast that sh*t)
glahh, we get active, but you know that
move wrong, we flock at ya durag
canteen a blocc, and you ain’t wanna shoot that
these n*ggas on nothing, these n*ggas is do*bads
[verse 6: linx bandit]
with jaybeez in the {?}, you know i’m on go
i love my teamates, for them ima throw
i’m really a {?} and this sh*t not for show
they see {?}, they diss on the bros
i’m with o, i saw 5 the o
{?} lined up, told em send me the lo
if we up them blixks, every opp get low
creep up on ya block and i’m letting it blow

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