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letra de wya? (jay rundown diss) - j rollaxk

[intro]
gang
know what f-ck the intro let’s go

[verse]
why that lil n-gga talkin’ on my name
i’m tired of n-ggas who don’t put in pain
he got shot in the leg son copped it
i got the vid of his ass in the stretcher
he was rollin’ in pain on that stretcher
lil boy was crying like n-gga you better act up
how you smokin’ on sey you a b-tch
tgl and rw sh-t i roll with my d’s
leave them dead on they strip (uh huh)
ozk you better be on defense (defense)
he say gon catch j rollack (cap)
and if he said it will not be sweet
bnu k bum n-ggas go catch a hit
it’s been many years since lisa got hit
time is up go clutch a grip
go make a movie y’all is just entertainers

[bridge]
like how you callin’ tako a kid?
he a kid but he really do hits (drilly)
unlike you just sit and dip when your mans got hit
you disowned him you b-tch
[verse2]
i be ballin’ for daisy sike b-tch she got done up (deady)
spin through they side leave it all messy
no henny pass me the wocky
time is tickin’ when is it time for a get back
n-ggas don’t call y’all timeside for a reason
back to the square i walk with the bl!cky no ricky
how you dissin’ on both of my mans
n-gga you bummy you dirty as f-ck
i came home with the drip and the welcome home
you came home with your b-tch who was suckin’ d-ck

[chorus]
he said “if i catch a edk imma spray”
boy you is g-y n-gga get off my face
bnu k you n-ggas g-y catch a pd fly to maine
smokin’ notti n-ggas took out his brains
shoutout quayshawn he a g
left a man coughing blood on his street (b-tch)

[outro]
nah worda my deads broo
i had enough of beefing wit kids
let this be the last time you talk on my name
jamel rashan had enough of you boy
n-gga you came out of jail cuz you snitched
rat snitch b-tch
grraahhh

- j rollaxk

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