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23 bars of john - jumpout squeeze lyrics

[verse]
f*ck this n*gga talkin’, b*tch, i’m really on the block
man, these n*ggas outchea fakin’, running when their homie fall
all my n*ggas really livin’, told my dog to come and shot
aye, your homie got dropped, he had a pistol in the car
getting hit up at the red light, i can’t go, no, i can’t see it
if i see a window drop, i’ma jump out, i’ma squeeze it
smoking 23, his mothaf*ckin’ head got me wheezin’
quan got his ass faced, i swear to god it got his brother tweakin’
and n*ggas think they safe but be skippin’ state*to*state
if i catch him in the city, i’ma flip him and his date
let a n*gga drop the wraith, i’ma show him how i play
smoking johnjohn mixed with corbin, yeah, them boys really played
go crazy on your block, i’m hoppin’ out with a chop
double cl!ck the f*ckin’ choppa, cut the motherf*cker up
i swear to god i beat the fakes, man, these goofies really lame
they be f*ggots, they be g*y, they be snitchin’ on their gang
now they rapping “big ku,” but they still been on the news
i swear to god i had enough, on bro y’all finna turn me up
i smoke 2*3, i smoke quanquan, tell lil spazz i’m gassed as f*ck
all that speakin’ on (?), that’s what get you n*ggas tucked
and that’s on bro, i smoke johnjohn, spin d*block, y’all just gon’ run*run
b*tch, i been that f*ckin’ steppa, ask about me, i send shots
ask about me, that’s a glock, pull up in a stolen car
roll a opp up in a ‘gar, smokin’ ralo and 2*3, this motherf*cker got me tweakin’, pull up on you, get to geekin’
n*ggas fakin’, n*ggas geeks, try to creep me, b*tch i (?)
[outro]
gang, p4k sh*t, n*gga
n*ggas heard we know what the f*ck goin’ on
big 36 sh*t, f*ck the opps, n*gga, on a f*ckin’ (?)
s4c*k, nhg*k, atk*k, n*gga, always
n*ggas know how the f*ck we comin’, man

- jumpout squeeze lyrics

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