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blow up - jdi-jay lyrics

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hold up bruh they ain’t ready for this

they ain’t ready bro

nah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ahh

chorus*

i told my momma if i blow up f*ck that school i’m dropping out

said if this music sh*t don’t cut it she gon kick me out the house

i heard a opp was talking sh*t bro what the f*ck he talking bout

if you dissing on my name this tote might have to take you out

murder on my mind like melly and i’m on yo b*tches too

you wanna bang wanna pop it off i’ll catch you after school

you k!lling who do you hear yo self you sounding like a fool

you sounding dumb but i’m gon make it worse i hit you wit these tools

verse 1*

put my hand up to my face like cameron b*tch you cannot see me (john cena)

you acting tuff you wanna be a star i’ll put you on that tv

i play my cards and swipe em to i feel like yu*gi*oh

i walk in they keep they eyes on me they call me naruto

you a pokémon i got the scope i’m taking peeks at you

she said she love boy you know she lying she only sleep wit you

i’m coming up i’m chasing bags i heard you making money too

sneak in ya house at night and steal yo sh*t and say what’s up cindy lou

trying to make that money i go 10 toes

still making cheese with my eyes closed

still got that drip and ion buy clothes

do it for myself i don’t ever try to press hoes

i’m not the youngest n*gga out but i’m coming for that fame tho

i see ya n*gga in the back shooting bricks like a lego

while i’m shooting all shots this year like a free throw

ima be f*cking his b*tch cause i hear she a freak hoe

y’all be talking real shiesty till i pull up with a choppa

you said what bout jdi lil n*gga i might have to pop ya

you sounding dumb boy you getting who i’ll k!ll ya brother too

y’all n*ggas like some fortnite llamas b*tches only want y’all fa y’all loot

chorus*

i told my momma if i blow up f*ck that school i’m dropping out

said if this music sh*t don’t cut it she gon kick me out the house

i heard a opp was talking sh*t bro what the f*ck he talking bout

if you dissing on my name this tote might have to take you out

murder on my mind like melly and i’m on yo b*tches too

you wanna bang wanna pop it off i’ll catch you after school

you k!lling who do you hear yo self you sounding like a fool

you sounding dumb but i’m gon make it worse i hit you wit these tools

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