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wwz - jayo sama lyrics

i got some clout always to keep myself from going under
cause these crackas ain’t sparing sh*t giving out jersey numbers
round here it’s hot winters and cold summers
i seen a n*gga get shot i turned into stevie wonder
k!ll one of my brothers and ima double back w the cutter
it rain when n*ggas die palm beach full of bl**dy puddles
i go dumb way but my brother b00boo go way dumber
caught a body at 17 he put him way under
you hear the time you facing now you telling everything
n*ggas turning into rats and it’s starting to scare me
i know once i get out n*ggas gon try to bury me that’s why i gotta keep the flame on me everyday
you see this real n*gga sauce i let marinate,get your hoe cause your old lady wanna marry me
she stuck with me when she with you she wanna separate
now i’m laughing at your clown ass like a parody
i really be out here on the block catching every play
i’m on the lookout for opps they come through every way
they send through popping shots but they airplay
then i retaliate nothing but headshots like hairspray
i know the feds watching from a distance with they telescope
every time they give me a bond they raise it up some more
i feel like i’m one yard away from walking out the door
i feel like beast mode they crackas don’t wanna see score
i’m 21 with more stripes than a barcode
you wanted to be a narc i wanted to be a narco
free jack he was on the run like el chapo
since a youngin i been out here thuggin with my vatos
my dawg had to shank a f*ck n*gga free marlow
want a go to war? sh*t i got enough cargo
i keep an extra clip in my mf cargo
try to spin a bin i shooting everywhere your car go
i go harder than marbo and i’m too fly like somebody off of marvel
n*gga don’t try you gon end up in a dark hole
i smell blood like a great whites shark nose
i just had to strike out on us marshals
who in that foreign? reverse park that’s that n*gga that be getting money heard he doing fraud
he was counting his guala now he looking into this rod
told him give it to me or n*gga give it to god and you don’t wanna do that be real what the h*ll god gon do with that
he ain’t have his tool on him so he couldn’t shoot back
i told my lil n*gga hitta grab his louis bag
i learned how to rob duece from baby zoe
big bro showed how to come through and stop the show
like hold this a stick up, n*gga lay on your face and hit the floor and ima c*ck it back if you moving too slow
i’m a lil hot n*gga with a real short fuse
ight told me to rob the plug if he ever try to short you
you can send your hittas at me you gon have a short crew
make them n*ggas do a u turn like a horseshoe
got this choppa to get your burned i got plenty more too
your n*gga in the dirt it could be your turn soon
ain’t stopping until you learn don’t say i ain’t warn you
in my cities n*ggas get murked like it’s world war ii

- jayo sama lyrics

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