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letra de jump - 40 shiesty

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[intro]
yeah
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teegotgas

[verse 1: toy r & yxng bl–dy & 40 shiesty]
and it’s still a few hitters from the six (six)
jumpin’ over bodies when them boys say, “hit the switch”
n-ggas dip, who you think around the corner? it’s a drill (it’s a drill)
all these blues on me, man, they thought i had a deal
i’m from the six, we don’t do no drive-bys
walk up, it’s a hit, f-ck who you with
we gon’ pull up bangin’, all my n-ggas gang and keep a bl!ck
smokin’ on that stankin’, man, that sh-t get dangerous
draco, ain’t no aimin’, all my k!llers anxious
like, “who is him?” you don’t think the n-gga safe, he lose a limb (he lose a limb)
fifty thousand for the chain, half of that’ll get you hit (it’ll get you hit)
oh, sh-t, caught that boy dissin’ drilly, now he dead
all bl!cks, we just play this sh-t for keeps, that’s all year (that’s all year)
i let it off, i keep my bl!ck, i sеt it off up in this b-tch
i seen it all, been in this sh-t since a lil’ youngin, since a jit
he said it all, i hеard that boy, he rat, i heard that boy a snitch
i bet it all, i bet the opps know not to pull up on the six (brrah)
a hundred fl!cks, that’s a hundred shots, look like we takin’ pics
took toy r a trip, he just start shootin’, i told him, “get a grip” (get a grip)
she watch her lips, sayin’, “600k’ll get you k!lled”
and i’m off a pill, i’m just sittin’ back, how i got the drill (40)

[verse 2: 40 shiesty & l baby]
these n-ggas hoes, you know, i know
he think he sl!ck, i know he told
i’m on the road, still tottin’ pole (huh?)
my gun be hot, your sh-t be cold (boom, boom)
if you get caught, you better not fold
he had a case, his bond on hold (d-mn)
he still locked up, it’s takin’ long (uh-huh)
she wanna know when he comin’ home (d-mn, d-mn)
see, sh-t it’ll get real, you ever been on a drill? (huh?)
when no one you shot got k!lled? i’m just keepin’ it real (d-mn)
have you ever been in the car with your homie who don’t got the wheel? (d-mn, d-mn)
he can’t slide, he need him a pill
he a b-tch, it is what it is
that’s your mans you tryna uplift
but when it’s war time, n-ggas ain’t gon’ do sh-t (nah, nah)
them n-ggas ain’t slidin’ no more (nah)
the opps outside, man, them n-ggas ain’t hidin’ no more (what?)
well, i guess we ain’t the guys no more (d-mn)
when you see a n-gga k!lled your brother, you don’t ask, just blow (boom, boom)
when the f-ck we start givin’ passes though? (d-mn)
and if you don’t wanna shoot just pass it, bro
f-ck y’all wearing them masks for? (huh, what?)
n-ggas got guns, but they ain’t gon’ blow (huh? yeah)

[verse 3: l baby]
i know a rich n-gga homeless, got me a deal, ain’t homeless, yeah, yeah
i’m a real n-gga for life and i ain’t tryna risk my life like yeah, yeah (let’s get it)
i was down bad on my d-ck and the n-gga ain’t take my advice, yeah, yeah (ain’t take my advice)
i was tryna make my night, but the percocets ruined my life, yeah, yeah (gang)
spent a whole m on my children (let’s get, let’s get it)
i was f-cked up gettin’ meal plans
lambo’ dark and it still tints
money on the lawyer and i’m still rich (still rich)
i fell off once and i’m still lit (still lit)
voice of the streets, it’s real sh-t (real sh-t)
i did a lil’ time and i ain’t tell sh-t
lost pounds in the mail, they ain’t mail sh-t
i’m in school with a kel-tec (with a kel-tec)
i love my brother for life (life), he lost his legs to a wheelchair (wheelchair)
how you get blocks and you ain’t k!ll sh-t?
how you run blocks? you ain’t k!ll yet (k!ll yet)
i ain’t even pop my pill yet (pill yet)
most these n-ggas can’t feel that (feel that), yeah (yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)

[outro: 40 shiesty]
you know what i’m sayin’, we do it for the streets
you know what i’m sayin’, the trenches
everywhere, you know what i’m sayin’, 6’block
let’s get it, yeah

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