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srt - lil jairmy lyrics

[intro: lil jairmy]
yeah
yeah
[?] est
put it to where i can hear myself
yeah

[chorus: lil jairmy]
taking off in that srt, i f*cked around and spilled my drank
if i buy one more cuban link, then i’m gon’ have to change my race
can’t no vest save you from me, ’cause n*gga we aiming at your face
i feel at home when i’m ot, i got my banger then i’m straight
[verse: est gee, lil jairmy]
ain’t doin’ no back and forth with a n*gga, he play his ass gettin’ spanked
hittin’ this opp sl*t from the front, i [?] my nut, pull out she stank
n*gga ain’t keeping up with my pace, you come to my house, gotta come in the gate
he talk too much and way too tough, you come ’round us i’m thinkin’ the jakes
heard they lеaked my addy dawg, i still ain’t changin’ where i stay
got so many k’s around, a n*gga in dangеr if he play
ain’t make no statement, ain’t got sh*t to say, i scr*ped it off the plate
n*gga’s p*ssies, come to my hood and we gon’ rape ’em out the gate
i got fifteen*hundred [?], that sh*t ain’t nothin’, i spent it on drank
i’ma get up close with this drac’, he wanna be cut*throat but he can’t
i’m a big slime, i score big time, [?] come set the play
i’ll lace a perc’ with fentanyl, n*gga will faint if he take a taste
if you pull up on that bullsh*t in my hood, you might not pull off
he tried to get away, that chopper d*mn near knocked his foot off
these lil’ n*ggas ain’t no gangstas, they was better playin’ football
i was serving n*ggas hard and soft when gee was serving fentanyl
don’t get ripped off and say “dip dawg”, it’s gon’ fetch and sit and stay
y’all will mix y’alls, i serve fent’ raw, back when bricks was seventy*k
should’ve turned a one to eight, the reason the price so low today
you sprayin’ mist, [?] quick, tighten up like a fist
i turn a gram to two, a seven and half, then i went and got me a slab
[?], went to jail with a four and a half
a n*gga can’t win for losin’, godd*mn
i can’t even count all the bands i see
f*cking with you, tryna look out for you, tryna make sure you straight i put me in a jam
i got a skeleton, two*hundred grand, [?] for two*hundred grams
two*hundred bands make you stay to yourself, lookin’ right and your left, second guessin’ your friends
[?] shot from his top to his socks, you n*ggas is going out sad
you ain’t no opp, spinnin’ everything i drop, my n*gga, you really a fan
went and bought another car just to pop it, got four audemars in my closet
get ready to go to war, kamikaze cars
money, guns, like [?]
remember when n*ggas ain’t havin’ none, i got it
street n*gga, re*up and profit, smoke good cali bud, exotic
hand me that hammer gee, i got it
picturin’ go to war ’bout a thottie, i had a lotta ho’s, yeah i’m toxic
n*ggas be d*ck riding, they jockies, i can’t even worry ’bout it, i’m poppin’
n*ggas be price checkin’, i’m copping, i had a lotta ice like hockey
i had the water runnin’ like a faucet, i got that chopper on me [?]

- lil jairmy lyrics

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