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mad - young rob the jit lyrics

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chorus:

why you mad? bruh
why you mad? bruh
all these rappers they my son, yeah i am your dad bruh (x2)

verse 1:

i’m runnin all these tracks
you know i got them racks
and if you mess with me
go watch yourself collapse

i’m batman you robbin
you cryin, you sobbin
slam dunk call me kobe
my flow is cold it’s snowy

like 6ix9ine you is a rat
i’m a dog you a cat
like nba we be scorin
all this money i got from tourin

drippin like a faucet
pull up and then pop it
why they mad? all this hate
these bullets disintegrate
(chorus)

verse 2:

drinking soda like it’s sprite
you is wrong i was right
i’m a dog just like jake
bout to cause an earthquake

all my opps is gonna die
you is sweet just like pie
on your raps you always lie
i texted her she won’t reply

yeah, i’m back at it
cooking up like crack addicts
all your raps man they is wack
you diss me then you a pack

like a hotdog got a glizzy
i be shootin til it’s empty
ridin in a tesla
mess with me you gon be messed up

(chorus)
verse 3:

caught lackin, violation
turn this up on the radio station
not a hero got no cape
you gon die you can’t escape

won this race
yeah i beat my case
look at my face
cause i’m up in the place

—*
pullin up in a chevy
i really f*ck wit this beat heavy
i want that boo, but she didn’t accept me

gotta get a 40 you don’t want smoke
this glock 40 will make you choke
im so fly like a jet
if u want money then bet

(chorus)

- young rob the jit lyrics

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