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letra de never stop sayin go - jace!

intro:
(sample)
aye, go, b-tch!
(real murda worth sh-t)
aye, shoutout all my fallen soldiers:
i miss a lot of my n-ggas
a lot dead, some in jail, some, still around, they just on the run
sh-t, y’know
but

verse:
dead n-ggas get spent on
blocks getting hit on
she a freak, like gettin’ spit on
n-ggas keep tryin’ be top kid, but they can’t be sh-t but a spin off
the b-tch keep saying she hate when i’m noddin’ off
that just a 2 what i sipped on
they on my tip, and act like they ain’t sh-t, i guess my d-ck what they slipped on
pull up, exterminating all these n-ggas
that’s a little (?) gettin’ sent off
you ain’t a top kid, actin’ like top kid?
i ain’t gon’ lie you getting kicked off
ain’t from the ‘raq, but cujo my drench(?)
n-ggas been funny like chris rock
came a long way from the west side trench
now they ass know what i been on
came a long way from mad dog (?), 2020
i’m in 2024
came a long way, inspired the youth, but they still gon hate
any way that this sh-t go
ridin’ what? any weight and it’s slow
anyway, this lil’ b-tch is a hoe
from the murda, n-gga, where they murder n-ggas
verse 2:
and that sh-t be real
and the shape of her body is real
in the scat pack f-ckin’ (?)
from the back back, you better act fast
in the matte black toting a heater
and my choppa be screamin’ like frieza
shootin’ at n-ggas, no reason
r.i.p. sippy, nate, and rock, man i wish i can still see ’em
i’m on a percocet, close to not breathing
when you start to miss her, your heart start bleeding
and these n-ggas start scheming
for the tris i’m fiending
when i’m with her and i feel like she took my heart, ran off and it won’t leave her

- jace

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