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day 1 - jda the artist lyrics

(hook):
the beat came in hard
got to get me a 2 car garage
got to put in them hours
i coudnt put in
when them n*ggas
was holding me off

i was down but i figured it out
now im up i ain’t playing around
if they not getting right
then they getting left
and i swear that im backing them down

(verse):
day 1
all my n*ggas
outside
everybody alright
but i got to keep a ray gun
so when a n*gga gon lie
and he tryna switch sides
rat trap i won’t chase em
bring him to me not alive
making sure that n*gga died
now you know we gotta grave em
cemetery university
he got a full ride
that tuition been paid in
we jewly the jeweled out
gottem back ina scene
so we cool now
we ain’t bring the tool out
so we keep all the clowns
in a fool house

head to the bank
just to get me a rack
then we head to express
and we go go

jda back
had to get me tat
now we on to the next
i need 4 mo

swallowed a zan
now he doing his dance
now he telling me he moving
slow mo

n*gga done ran
witta slug in his hand
now we on the radar
of the popo
head to the lake
now we fishing
he f*g if he
catching and pitching
ain’t a tooth fairy
f*ck all the wishes
im taking his b*tch
i bet you he b*tching

go wake and bake
with my n*ggas
to the cops
we gon throw middle fingers
cuz these n*ggas
stay pullin them triggers
i ain’t got respect for
abusers or k!llers

hit johnny dang
and my chain finna hang
ya keep talking my net
getting bigger
so back in this thang
and we speaking that slang
so shout out to all of my n*ggas
(hook):
the beat came in hard
gotta get me a 2 car garage
gotta put in the hours
i coudnt put in
when them n*ggas
was holding me off

i was down but i figured it out
now im up i ain’t playing around
if they not getting right
then they getting left
and i swear that im backing them down

(verse 2):
coppin a baguetty
gotta cuppa n*ggas jelly
while i pullup to the telly
for the champagne and confetti

n*ggas tryna get me
but they know my n*ggas ready
walk around witta sack
when i flood in that teddy

i f*ck wit the way that you moving
you moving to spicy i swear that sh*t turning me on

popping your tongue in and out of
ya mouth she so freaky and naughty im telling ha mom

gotta go hard cuz the beat
getting scary
he looking to spooky
he got fake amiris

this n*gga a bum
and i dont think he hear me
he not on my level
he cannot get near me

he talking and chatting
i know that he fear me
lil rat im big cat
so im calling you jerry

i f*ck with the cheese
so i f*ck with the dairy
dont need a thesaurus
nor a dictionary

slide to the block and
we chill wit the gang
we was just talking bout
that n*gga we just stained
no intentions to k!ll him
or blow off his brain
took his wallet, his chain
and the key to his range

(hook):
the beat came in hard
got to get me a 2 car garage
got to put in them hours
i coudnt put in
when them n*ggas
was holding me off

i was down but i figured it out
now im up i ain’t playing around
if they not getting right
then they getting left
and i swear that im backing them down

do that dance girl
do that dance girl
go and do that walk down
do that walk down
go and put yo hands up
put yo hands up
go and out yo hands up

- jda the artist lyrics

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