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i got - jj soyke & yung roddo lyrics

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[hook: jj soyke]
i got shooters that’ll hit you from the gated entrance
i got lawyers that’ll get me out of any sentence
i got chains that got more diamonds then your f*cking pendant
i be pouring up the drank i feel like i’m a chemist
keep it a hundred then i add an eighty seven
your gang is running woah, i feel like i’m a menace
my gun so big i keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
you came to talk it out, we came to handle business

[verse 1: jj soyke]
we got chalk outlines for the opposition
you throwing fake gang signs you acting like some b*tches
this b*tch is looking for a stick i keep it in my britches
why you wear a cross chain when you ain’t a christian
go to prison, i sent your mans on a mission
he on a inside job and you gon be the victim
you looking for convictions, why you b*tches snitching
you f*cking love the cops, but that ain’t my business

[hook]
i got shooters that’ll hit you from the gated entrance
i got lawyers that’ll get me out of any sentence
i got chains that got more diamonds then your f*cking pendant
i be pouring up the drank i feel like i’m a chemist
keep it a hundred then i add an eighty seven
your gang is running woah, i feel like i’m a menace
my gun so big i keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
you came to talk it out, we came to handle business
[verse 2: yung roddo]
you cannot blemish my image, i drink on lean like a chemist
you can’t have me in your mentions
stick on me like i play tennis
i’m with this sh*t like i’m dennis
n*ggas sweet just like a lemon
f*ck up the law like a senate
i know you finished, i hit the gas with no limit
b*tch i do not got no limits
i’m keeping green like it’s spinach
no, i cannot wait a minute (i can’t)
b*tch i’m all about my business
young n*gga straight from the trenches
we got glocks that got extensions
shoot with precision, how you riding when you snitching
said you in a kitchen, and i knew that sh*t was fiction
you ain’t never on no mission
you ain’t never get commission
pop out the cut with technician
all my n*ggas in position i got too much opposition
f*ck them i got recognition
we ain’t in no competition n*gga you made a decision
oh you mad i’m getting chicken
diamonds might f*ck up your vision
n*ggas want smoke then we blisting
double back cause he ain’t listen (i heard)
no we cannot do no missing
cause we do not do no snitching
[hook]
i got shooters that’ll hit you from the gated entrance
i got lawyers that’ll get me out of any sentence
i got chains that got more diamonds then you’re f*cking pendant
i be pouring up the drank i feel like i’m a chemist
keep it a hundred then i add an eighty seven
your gang is running woah, i feel like i’m a menace
my gun so big i keep it tucked and it clink with my necklace
you came to talk it out, we came to handle business

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