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Jiffy Mix
RXKNephew
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Yeah, yeah
Ayy,
Yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm all on my phone, I'm checkin' my calls
I just left the trap with me and my dawgs
Work in the water, the pot get foggy
Beat the trap like Jim Jones, I'm ballin'
Two cell phones, them bitches be jumpin'
Watchin' the camera, I see when they comin'
I'm in the trap, I'm countin' my money
Crack therapy only thing work for me
I just want fried pork chops and Kool-Aid
Stuck in the trap, I've been here about two days
Thotiana wrist, thumbin' through blue faces
Duckin' the D's and dodgin' new cases
Bitch from Miami, I met her on IG
White Runtz in a dutch, taste like Hi-C
I'm at the gas station givin' out samples
Call my phone, I'll be there in a jiffy
Yeah, I'll be there in a jiffy
Wrist in the pot, I get mixin'
Can't fuck with these niggas, these niggas move iffy
Wrist in the water, I feel like Timmy
Bitch from Toronto treat me like Drizzy
If you readin' this, bitch, get with me
I want an Audi, not no damn Bentley
Baby girl said sometimes I be trippin'
She ask why I always got money in pictures
I told her, "You shoulda seen how I was livin'"
Take your ass on a tour through the trenches
I'm from a field where there ain't no benches
Trap house jumpin', ain't no bitches
Every first, trap house is lickin'
Auntie had convulsions when she hit it
Yeah, ayy, I'll be there in a jiffy
Strapped up, eight o'clock, I'm gettin' mixy
I'm off the Henny, I'm gettin' bendy
J-Kwon trap, everybody get tipsy
I'm booted as fuck, I'm dead drunk pissy
Elliot wrist in the pot, it messy
Roll the window down, it's gettin' misty
Yeah, I'll be there in a jiffy (Ayy)
I'm all on my phone, I'm checkin' my calls
I just left the trap with me and my dawgs
Work in the water, the pot get foggy
Beat the trap like Jim Jones, I'm ballin'
Two cell phones, them bitches be jumpin'
Watchin' the camera, I see when they comin'
I'm in the trap, I'm countin' my money
Crack therapy only thing work for me
I just want fried pork chops and Kool-Aid
Stuck in the trap, I've been here about two days
Thotiana wrist, thumbin' through blue faces
Duckin' the D's and dodgin' new cases
Bitch from Miami, I met her on IG
White Runtz in a dutch, taste like Hi-C
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy
Crack Therapy