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h!m. - [z6]jimmy. lyrics

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boy don’t get hit in your sh*t
big ass bl!ck
drop like a tip
bullets gon hit they gon bite like tick

boy you is old retire the field
jimmy outside they quiet like crickets
but they quick to woof on that twitter
that b*tch a chipmunk for nuts she a critter

shooters go get em
up the fire and hit him
slide in that rental
she got good dental

glock in my denim
762 hit you potna defend him
i got my line up and five more defenders

if it get sour it peel like a lemon
f*ck a nerd b*tch now that b*tch saying jinkies
boy you a geek you gеt popped like pimple
dat ho shе yellow she look like a simpson

zac and cody me and k in the tipton
b*tch i’m broly slimmy never had limits
slide with .380 lil n*gga you finished
i’m in the kitchen i whip like no chemist
pocket rocket little n*gga good riddance
glock in your mouth can’t finish the sentence
they freed my bro he ain’t finish the sentence

i’m him
i’m him
i’m him
i’m him

you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t

stop lying
stop lying
you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t

aye
boy you ain’t him
boy you a simp
my b*tch gotta switch blade she gon stab you
all of my soldiers catch plays like it’s madden
choppa make em disappear like what happened
223’s hit yo whole apparatus
f*ck with my bro you gon end up like raditz
boy call me christ cause this choppa my passion

i k!lled your mans now your squad into sections
i say cleanse my sins but i’m still about havoc

we not the same little n*gga not having it
i keep the drugs in the cabinet
she took a knee like kaepernick
backwood you know that i’m packing it
put yo man’s in the pack now i’m bagging it
sipping on lean i’m called activist

man ya’ll n*ggas ain’t motherf*cking him
ya’ll n*ggas she stop f*cking playing
use the right pr*noun p*ssy ass n*gga
tired ya’ll n*ggas talking all that good sh*t talking all that woofing sh*t
like ya’ll a d*mn wolf pack or some
knowing d*mn well ya’ll a bunch of chihuahuas
shut the f*ck up p*ssy ass n*gga, i’ll knock your sh*t off

i’m him
i’m him
i’m him
i’m him
you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t

stop lying
stop lying
you ain’t
you ain’t
you ain’t

greatest rapper ever he resurrected in ’95
battle rapper p*ssy or mumble n*ggas get crucified
ruminating thoughts got me thinking with a white tiger mind
got a rope for you at my house cause beef is just suicide

this is big with metabolism and demons in him
if she knew my song then i guarantee you my s*m*ns in her
i don’t do discussions i been resorting to slapping n*ggas
jack long status i heave plasma and eat steak

if i was lil wayne you the albums and i’m the mixtapes
made a s*x tape with your wife and i made a miss take
so i hit her up for a reshoot this game needs a reboot
murder rappers in penguin suits this is hardly my evening dude

if we give him the signal he probably gon end up singing
ya’ll playing chess we play battleship n*gga no milton bradley
i slaughter these adversaries i do not do this sh*t often
i put the flow in the coffin yo f*ck all ya’ll d*mn accomplishments

shatter all of your confidence
let’s k!ll cops in the daylight
f*ck your whip lil b*tch we gon crash because it look nice
everybody been shifty i cannot tell who my friend now

why society shut down
told us n*ggas to sit down
homies father’s a cop my morality could get shook up
if you white and you talking street politics shut the f*ck up

this was never your plight the grand wizards mimic the devil
had this heat from my lungs just to bury you mother f*ckas ah
ah

- z6jimmy lyrics

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