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JEALOU$
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Yeah I pull up to the block
I'm firing all these shots
Yeah we airing out the opps
We go crazy the bodies drop
Aye my pistol be yelling
You better listen to him talk
Getting bodies on bodies
Yeah I ain't talking bout a thot Aye
Counting guap, I'm counting up all this guap
Counting money counting money yeah these bands just never stop
Chasing cheddar like nothing these hoes be feening for some top
Cuz they know we going crazy, yeah they know we finna pop
Yeah I pull up to the block
I'm firing all these shots
Yeah we airing out the opps
We go crazy the bodies drop
Aye my pistol be yelling
You better listen to him talk
Getting bodies on bodies
Yeah I ain't talking bout a thot Aye
Counting guap, I'm counting up all this guap
Counting money counting money yeah these bands just never stop
Chasing cheddar like nothing these hoes be feening for some top
Cuz they know we going crazy, yeah they know we finna pop
If you talkin about biddies I got like 50 on the go
Got a badass baddie an she done like to be choked
Putting on for the city and boy y'all already know
Ya I'm down to get gritty so y'all never want the smoke
Yea I'm getting my bands they really stacking up a lot
I don't take any Ls I swear to go you must forgot
Cause these beats be banging just like the sound of gunshot
And we playing the game until the gang is on top
Girl if you want it then go ahead and just tell us
Looking bad standing around you looking all jealous
Got your heart really pumping out your shirt like alice
Yea the kids done really getting faded in a palace ahh
Gotta bad bitch wanna get up in my face
And my life looking hella damn fine its by day
Swear to go still got like several opps in my way
I be on a path see it like an x ray
If you ever pulling up on the block it gets hot
Got a bad lil thottie you know that she give top
But she hustle too, she could be moving up a lot
But she stuck up in her ways, so I tell her get gone
Only chasing this guap 'the money' getting to the bands
Got no time to be running she runnin know that she my fan
Oh damn, who the hell said I can
I got no time for this shit but I got time for the plan
Know that we run it we runnin this shit to the top
Yea I'm constantly faded I swear to god its nonstop
Yeah they chasing for anything so I know they just thots
They be shooting there shot, but I'm just letting bodies drop ong
Do not ever think that I will get got
Nonstop tell your girl I can really put her heart in a locket
You know that we got it
Yeah I pull up to the block
I'm firing all these shots
Yeah we airing out the opps
We go crazy the bodies drop
Aye my pistol be yelling
You better listen to him talk
Getting bodies on bodies
Yeah I ain't talking bout a thot Aye
Counting guap, I'm counting up all this guap
Counting money counting money yeah these bands just never stop
Chasing cheddar like nothing these hoes be feening for some top
Cuz they know we going crazy, yeah they know we finna pop
My fit is full of designer
They say my flow it be fire
I'm going crazy on yo girl and you know I'm not a liar
She want me cuz I am flyer
You need to take a step higher
I got yo rent on my body I got that fire attire
Me and the TH3 KXD on this track
You know you gotta step back
How bout you show us some respect, and go and take of your cap
I got that fire ass drip
Yo girl she suckin my dick
I left a stain on her lip
And you be giving her a kiss