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uncle jonah - jonah cruzz lyrics

[intro]
why you be talking that jive?
why your sh-t show all the time?
yeah, yeah

[hook] x2
why you be talking that jive?
why your sh-t so on the dime?
my n-gga, why you be lyin’?
flexin’ like somethin’ you’re not
my n-gga, we know the truth
we know that really ain’t you
we know it ain’t what you say it is
and we know you ain’t really that dude
why you be talking that jive?
why your sh-t so on the dime?
my n-gga, why you be lyin’?
flexin’ like somethin’ you’re not
my n-gga, we know the truth
we know that really ain’t you
we know it ain’t what you say it is, and we know you ain’t really that dude

[verse 1]
say a lot, n-gga, yeah, yeah
why you always be talkin’ and sh-t? (preach)
every convo with you be about who got the pounds and who k!llin’ and robbin’ and sh-t, yeah (preach)
you wanna go to the ghetto while we workin’ hard to get outta this sh-t (preach)
you gotta family, money, and house but you wanna be down with this sh-t
n-ggas be livin’ a fantasy (yeah)
he think he 21 savage but you really listen too much to what rappers say (aww)
that ain’t no diss, i ain’t talkin’ no sh-t, i’m just sayin’ that he ain’t your daddy, man (huh?)
you gotta follow your own path
if 21 jumpin’ in front of trains, that don’t mean that you go and jump with his -ss (no!)
seem like n-ggas just can’t be they own man (yeah)
baby boy still ain’t a grown man (huh)
wasted your twenties on chillin’ with b-tches you look up and now you an old man (d-mn)
talkin’ bout you used to be that n-gga back up in the day and now your time p-ssed (d-mn)
hatin’ on a younger n-gga instead of tryna get it, what the f-ck, you sound bad

[hook]
why you be talking that jive? (yeah)
why your sh-t so on the dime? (huh?)
my n-gga, why you be lyin’? (yeah)
flexin’ like somethin’ you’re not (huh!)
my n-gga, we know the truth (hey!)
we know that really ain’t you (hey!)
we know it ain’t what you say it is
and we know you ain’t really that dude (huh!)
why you be talking that jive? (yeah)
why your sh-t so on the dime? (huh?)
my n-gga, why you be lyin’? (yeah)
flexin’ like somethin’ you’re not (huh)
my n-gga, we know the truth (hey!)
we know that really ain’t you (hey!)
we know it ain’t what you say it is, and we know you ain’t really that dude (huh!)

[verse 2]
girl, them ain’t red bottoms on your feet (huh!)
girl, that ain’t real rummy in your weave (yeah!)
girl, we all know you got five kids and you left them with grandmama for a week (what?)
we always see you inside of the club (yeah!)
lookin’ for ballers who showin’ love (yeah!)
you hopin’ that they gon show you love (yeah!)
pop you a bottle and smoke some bud (hey!)
get out the section, you h-lla lame (yeah!)
i hit a b-tch with a fade away (what?)
you need to go get them demons off ya (yeah!)
little bitty b-tch, did you pray today? (thank you)
drinkin’ hennessy like it’s holy water
pop you a molly, you in the game (woo!)
one n-gga rockin’ a little chain
you willin’ to get just a little strange
go get your mind right
he ain’t got sh-t, and you ain’t got sh-t either (nah!)
and if both of ya’ll ain’t got sh-t, it won’t benefit neither (nah!)
sometimes i just sit back and i shake my head at my people (sick!)
but i gotta speak my piece
i can’t hold back what i’m feelin’

- jonah cruzz lyrics

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