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600k 2 l'a (freestyle) - king lil jay lyrics

[intro]
let’s show these f*ck n*ggas who i am
die l’s, die l’s
f*ck the 6, free the guys
throwin’ up them y’s

[verse: lil jay]
how yo’ ass gon die from a leg shot (x2)
the opps they be snitching n’ got the feds hot
pulled up in a 4 door just to catch his ass in da’ parking lot
pop his ass like a molly, with the red dot
drop his ass like a folly boy, then take his ho’
everyone gon’ die for claimin three or six double*o
everyone gon’ die, tryna diss the real double*o
j*money got his ass caught on death rhodes
same month l’a got k!lled out the studio
gotta keep it on me, can’t go out , like i come from six*double o
opp n*ggas kno’ bеtter than to come my way, i be shootin’, and ballin’ likе don ray
catch em’ on the highway, ima make the .9 spray
catch courtney, walkin’ out of the alleyway
let me catch edai, he not gon’ see another day
shoot rondo like 9 times, ima make the .9 spray
opps see me n’ they ain’t shooting sh*t, i’m talking bout lil tay
catch lil durk, put em’ out of work, cause he in the way
diss tooka and you get smoked, you can die today
beat lil l’a comin’ out of dunbar, them n*ggas ain’t about the war, they singing bout cars
we got a real mac, sh*t crack, call billionaire black, he don’t got that gat, he got the semi, cus he can’t lack
catch reese & durk let the cl!ck clack, n*ggas subtract, don’t kno no math, that sh*t so wack
only count’ my money cus’ i got them racks, upon stacks, my mind neva’ off track
always got that sack, turn yo’ ass into a pack
call k.i or scr*pp, 2 shots 2 the back, leave yo’ ass like odee, d*thang
pull up on king drive, give his ass da’ steve drive, multiple shots from da’ mac

- king lil jay lyrics

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