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fosho ii - jaytwogo lyrics

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{itzmotrap intro.]
(harmonizations)*

(all them nights i prayed to god, ah woahh ah)

[verse]:

on the road
on a roll
honor roll
im a school
up a pole
up a tool
he get wacked
he get boomed
to the stack
to the moon
in the room
she gone move
make a move
drip and drool
drip and drown
coming soon
(yeah)
im no clown
ima soon
own the towns
up a round
he a square
im a round
never cap
what im bout
get the breesh
in and out
make some bread
cross the world
make a pound
n*ggas doubt
talk too loud
volume down
(yeah)
gone shut em down b*tch
found a route
got on im out lit
took my time
gone wash em’ out quick
spin that block
still f*ck the violence
clip that opp still f*ck the live sh*t
run that clock
dont waste my time b*tch
got lane locked
wont move its mine
what you gone do?
this 5ma moms’
sh*t…
peace a mantra
f*ck the traumas!
bae be mine
look*
f*ck the opps
don’t know who got one
i keep mine clutched
know this life’s
short dont got time
bless sleep in peace
pop in that sky
still push my wave
gone smoke my za
b*tch, till i die thats
105
look*
on that map
gone put my block!
gone put my block!
gone put my block!
[hook]:

we might pop at a opp
fosho
lil b*tch got it locked
fosho
lil b*tch make it pop
for show
he gone bluff got a prop
for show…
n*gga he talking hot?
gone blow up
from the grates, to the top
oh yeahh
gimme brain gimme top
uh woah
in the bed get on top da* woah
aint no games wish a opp
ah woulddd
more than some fame
we get out the hood
from this pain
i know mom’ll be
good
swear my heart, you’ve
seen more than you should’ve
straight thru them scars
gone do what they couldn’t
now we straight out the box
uh woahh ah
now the gate off the lock
uh woah ahh
all them nights i prayed to god
uh woah, ahh
[hook x2]:

we might pop at a opp
fosho
lil b*tch got it locked
fosho
lil b*tch make it pop
for show
he gone bluff got a prop
for show…
n*gga he talking hot?
gone blow up
from the grates, to the top
oh yeahh
gimme brain gimme top
uh woah
in the bed get on top da* woah
aint no games wish a opp
ah woulddd
more than some fame
we get out the hood
from this pain
i know mom’ll be
good
swear my heart, you’ve
seen more than you should’ve
straight thru them scars
gone do what they couldn’t
now we straight out the box
uh woahh ah
now the gate off the lock
uh woah ahh
all them nights i prayed to god
uh woah, ahh
[end]

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