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take all of your paper - jenx2 lyrics

[intro: jenx2]
come on, buck
this is a karmamob radio exclusive
ah
(tactical nuke incoming)

[verse 1: jenx2]
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[verse 2: issbrokie & jenx2]
i*i*i came outta oakland, b*tch, like i play for the raiders
zig*zags full of big bags, hate the flavor
if i’m smokin’ papers, mix the zaza with my haters
choppa kick him back, i sent that boy ’round the equator, uh
[?]
aimin at yo’ f*ckin’ mans, but if he tryna box, then i’ma give him hands
my b*tch is dapper dan
we fitted up in prada when there’s plans
my shooter look like rambo, he assemble aks, they don’t jam
i’m in the lambo swervin’, curvin’ through suburban*gated lands

[verse 3: jenx2 & issbrokie]
took five shots of henny, ho, i cannot feel a thing
these hoes callin’ up my phone, i do not answer, let it ring
brand*nеw*brand*new .44, it’s loaded up, i let it sing
i don’t hit thе [?], but if i do, i let it blink
i do not know what it clink
hit that boy wit’ a choppa, that sh*t finna sting
little b*tch, yeah, i got gold on my rings
glock to his chrome dome, i let it bing
swear to god, no one can f*ck on the team
karma the best rappin’ group in the scene
i only smoke diesel, i don’t pop no beans
i’m up in the studio, smokin’ on green
i keep cheese, all the trap
karmamob never be f*ckin’ with rats, unless it’s dot, she get a pass
we wit’ yo’ b*tch, let us hit from the back
shout*out to jen, shout*out the pack
we smokin’ on stem, kirby, and lacid
we in the benz, we in the bag
you ain’t our friend, i’ll keep it a stack, lil’ b*tch, like, yuh
[outro: issbrokie & jenx2]
d*mn, this sh*t loud
uh, ah, man, that kirby pack taste like bubblegum, b*tch
on god, it tastes like f*ckin’ bubblegum
karmamob

- jenx2 lyrics

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