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2 goats - papi jd lyrics

2 goats lyrics
fwm we do str8 k!lls
20k to get him off the street
that’s a str8 deal

in the mix fw the pills
b*tch we got percs & zannys depending how you feel

me & e yeah we got cash
we slid down a n*gga block & feed him call it doordash

to be honest i just be chillin all these n*ggas hating on jd like i was villain

b*tch i’m blade you see all the hype
choppa hit a n*gga in the dark call it wesley snipes

and did i mention ion really fight
i stay with glock and it ain’t nothing to pull it outta sight

yeah jd ima be alright, my label called told me jd gone and book a flight

made a new batch yea the feins man the living it
dropped a pound off to my mans get the selling it
we gone pull up 3 deep get to stretching sh*t
best believe when yo b*tch see us man she knecking it
b*tch we on the road & the hoe said she ain’t stuffing it
best believe we pulled it out her p*ssy like she pregnant
all my n*ggas ruthless what you thought? b*tch we arrogant
heated argument with my b*tch that sh*t was so intense

back to the city for the day then i’m leaving it
i got sum sh*t down in virginia selling work & sh*t
fw the dog it’ll k!ll you if you tamper it
my feins loading up cuz they don’t know when i’ll be back again

b*tch mail the package we ain’t taking risk driving it
matter fact give it all to riri she gone handle it
yea she crazy can’t even lie but i love the b*tch
she kno not to do a n*gga wrong cuz i’ll k!ll the b*tch

n*ggas calling me about a dub h*ll naw & sh*t
only time a n*gga coming out if you buy the brick
ion never have to flip the sh*t cuz it’s delicate
i pass the work down to my homies told them split the sh*t

making so much money god d*mn it’s a lot of it
had to slow it down for a minute just to count the sh*t
sold a whole batch of the white to a desperate b*tch
the white that i sold him half of it it was baking sh*t

got tired of walking went & dropped sum bands on a whip
next day the irs at the door like what is this
almost caught a case cuz a n*gga couldn’t zip his sh*t
ask about him now swear n0body ain’t gone tell you sh*t
back to the trap on my momma man i love this sh*t
she ain’t got no money oh well get to stepping b*tch
matter fact meet round back we gone talk and sh*t
she pulled my sh*t out no chocking yea she sucked my sh*t

sent her off with a lil 8th now she happy sh*t
n*ggas call me up like d*mn j i need a zip
im on michigan ave im like d*mn meet me at the 6
cuz you kno the hook hot asl out in romulus
drinking all day yea my bladder full of dirty p*ss
he think he smoking strong all he got was str8 canabis
b*tch we smoking strong mixed the runts with sum cali sh*t
balling everyday ion nvr wanna be average

- papi jd lyrics

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