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hole in one - lil jerry lyrics

grr pow pow pow pow
you f*ck n*ggas know what’s up man
24 sh*t n*gga (run em down fr n*gga)
live by it die by it n*gga (yeah)
f*ck run down n*gga we run up n*gga
300k n*gga (gang gang)

short fuse on me lil n*gga better not think about it
i’m quick to blow my pole boy i won’t think about it
came along way from hitting l!cks but now i’m in a audi
catching flights but ain’t been living right 24 we dropping bodies
let me chill i know these crackas watching hialeah
even tho a n*gga bouta blow im outchea tryna drill
what it is boy i let my [?????] cause a n*gga real
toting steels i put that hot sh*t on em ask him how it feels
don’t you say that you wit me if you ain’t cause i don’t deal wit lies
don’t run around me if them boys ain’t sliding when its drama time
i’m a boss so i can take a loss and n*gga stilla shine
i know how beat up the f*cking hook can’t knock me off my prime
labels on my phone but if the deal ain’t right i ain’t signing sh*t
youngest n*gga out i made my wave and now they riding it
i come from the jungle all my n*ggas on that slimey sh*t
the government don’t care about us n*gga f*ck them politics
i come from the mud i ain’t had money i had guns
i ain’t had no food but best believe i had them slugs
i was off them pills we really trippin off them drugs
you can say that i’m a junkie cause i’m feining for them funds
f*cking bring em out i told em i got sticks for all the opps
556’s can make em dance this glock can make em diddybop
i don’t tolerate that f*ck sh*t make a call and get em popped
we been trapping everyday been moving boats out the block
i’m that donda n*gga when i spit i don’t make sh*t
i’m a show stopper everywhere i go i bring my bl!ck
they want no problems cause they know who it was that got him hit
ill [??????] flying thru his sh*t
if they throwing up that 6
f*ck a taliban you know i’m zipping daniel till i’m dizzy
and we made em clique up cause them n*ggas know that we get busy
you ain’t catching me i’m riding confidential thru the city
n*gga said he smoking frank i chopped out his back like he ricky
b*tch i’m going in i don’t give a f*ck bout who you wit
thinking you that boy i’m bouta send bullets thru yo sh*t
call em mac and mac i almost let that boy rest ina p*ss
middle finger to yo hood i’m screaming n*gga f*ck yo clique
we don’t twitter beef we pull up and give shots out like a doctor
we shoot taliban’s you think that we been beefing wit osama
and they took my dawg but we retaliated yeah we popped them
glizzy by my side i ever see a opp boy ima drop em
say i’m the chosen one
no ima hitter ima slide and put a hole in one
i’m smoking jimmy and that daniel now its rolled in one
he playing flaked my n*gga [????] got plenty guns
love live my n*gga rico he ain’t make then see 21
then see 21
my dawg ain’t make it then see 21
so if see him ima give em some
56’s fn’s
57 mm
boy ima hit em wit that led
hit em wit that led
56s and 223s we gon hit em in the head
go pick yo dawg up n*gga
know what the f*ck we on man 24 sh*t n*gga (yeah)
600k man altk and all that sh*t n*gga (yeah)

- lil jerry lyrics

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