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again x3 - og lil jit lyrics

lemme get right man

(hook)
these b-tches can’t keep a man
these n-ggas showin they hand
no i can’t give u no bands
u my brother or a fan
u was pose to be my mans
i wanted to give u a chance
but u be trippin i can’t
in plus u ain from the sand
here we go
again &x9
my diamonds they gon need a tan
im only in it to win

(verse)
but smoke l’s
run up on me and get sh-lls
i tried to give chances to n-ggas but quit cause that sh-t would just fail
i pray to god every night that a n-gga dnt end up going to h-ll
i dnt have a stripe
but dnt make me take yo life
hang up the phone i heard he talkin to 12
make him swallow his phone he can talk to himself
we might dig a ditch for the snitch since he wanna see us in jail
u asking for handouts my n-gga what u finna go do ur nails
i wanted to help yo -ss out
brought yo -ss to my house
man we was all on the floor
didn’t even have a couch
crazy i put trust in u
u went running ya mouth
i was callin u gang
u was working wit da hounds
u was claiming u hood
when we kno that u not
i got some slugs for the salt
get it while its hot
yea u know where i live
i dare u to come to the spot
yo body gon pop lock and drop

(hook)

- og lil jit lyrics

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