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peeping plots - jtć mariø lyrics

peeping plots lyrics
[chorus]
too many b*tches plotting on me
walk inside the function, keep the glock , it’s on me
n*ggas always watching on me, lurking then we spotted homie
trapping like a b*tch just like my n*gga tony
p*ssy wet, that macaroni
backwoods got exotic smoke (this that pressure)
smoking to the head, n*ggas ducking dodging feds , n*gga yeah
if you snaking then you gotta go, why the f*ck i want a snake to hang around me for?

[verse 1]
this backwoods stuff like oreos, i came up from them swishers
eagleboys gone rock out at the show, i don’t hang with other n*ggas
you busy chasing after b*tches while i’m running up them figures
say the word and i’ma get him and the b*tches coming with him
i’m not a doctor, if he dissing then we give his ass a shot
i’m shooting sh*t just like a movie, cut and make the f*cking plots
my name jtc, the headhunter, run you off the block
who want war with eagle nation? light it up and smoke the spot
i stopped the party like i own the b*tch
i’m always known for getting money, let’s get h*lla rich
four pockets full, the gang gone make it, we forever lit
remaining solid to the team so i won’t ever switch (no, i won’t ever switch)

[chorus]
too many b*tches plotting on me
walk inside the function, keep the glock , it’s on me
n*ggas always watching on me, lurking then we spotted homie
trapping like a b*tch just like my n*gga tony
p*ssy wet, that macaroni
backwoods got exotic smoke (this that pressure)
smoking to the head, n*ggas ducking dodging feds , n*gga yeah
if you snaking then you gotta go, why the f*ck i want a snake to hang around me for?
[verse 2]
i gotta tell you, i ain’t never running from sh*t
we make n*ggas apologize, have them running from the mix
she say that she ride or die but don’t drive when hitting l!cks
purple skunk up in the blunt , blow it out and catch a whiff
1lilwalls said always watch your back and never trust a b*tch
woke up to another thousand plays, my music staying lit
stacking up on bag , that’s h*lla cash, my wallet h*lla thick
30 reapers in the clip, take your soul into the drift

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