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letra de drown - jaey kilo

[intro]
(seventeen)
ayy tell whoever the f-ck talking sh-t, they better respect my thuggin’
give a f-ck what a n-gga say, he respect my gangster
i ain’t checking n0body, so a n-gga better not check me
a n-gga check me, at the end they gon’ respect me
and that’s just how it is, turn up

[chorus]
old soft ass n-gga, old frail ass n-gga
old “i’m gangster, but i’m scared to go to jail” ass n-gga
old “i’m serving, but ain’t got money for bail” ass n-gga
old “i’m trappin’, but can’t even use a scale” ass n-gga
b-tch i got the juice, you gon’ drown in the sauce
i’ll take a hit, and go down for my dogs
my nina gon’ clap, like a round of applause
f-ck around, and never get found if you lost
f-ck around, and make your ma’ bury a child
9-1-1, but the phone dial
i don’t give a f-ck, about a charge or trial
make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
d-mn, make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
sh-t, got ‘em all crying, and screaming, and howl

[verse]
yeah, ayy no cap i ain’t even expect this b-tch to go like this
i had something else come completely planned for this but f-ck it
ah i ain’t even gon’ start my verse yet, i’ma wait for this b-tch to drop before i start my verse f-ck it
pass me a black, i’ma do this sh-t after that
yeah, pull up on these p-ssy ass n-ggas, put the heat to them (pull up on ‘em, pull up on ‘em, errr)
trying to beef with jaey, that’s a l, he a beast to them (trying to beef with me, hold your l n-gga)
these local ass n-ggas ain’t nothing, but a feast to him (n-ggas ain’t nothing but food)
saying that i do the most, really it’s the least to them (really i ain’t did sh-t yet)
chain ‘round my neck, know they want to take it off me (go ahead, and try it f-ck n-gga)
pistol on my hip, wake him up, no coffee (brrtt bah boom bah)
i’d catch ‘em lacking, n-ggas never used to spot me (n-ggas never used to see a thing)
if you ain’t talking money, god d-mn you done lost me (i ain’t hear a f-cking thing you said b-tch, yeah)
duck and dodge bullsh-t, none of it is pertinent (none of it don’t mean a f-cking thing to a n-gga)
before i had a job, hit the streets i would work in it (putting in work, we was robbing and hustling)
no i don’t sleep, you could say i’m determinant (i be up 25/8 lil n-gga)
bcg the wave, but my n-ggas are permanent (turn me up gang, go ahead)
[chorus]
old soft ass n-gga, old frail ass n-gga
old “i’m gangster, but i’m scared to go to jail” ass n-gga
old “i’m serving, but ain’t got money for bail” ass n-gga
old “i’m trappin’, but can’t even use a scale” ass n-gga
b-tch i got the juice, you gon’ drown in the sauce
i’ll take a hit, and go down for my dogs
my nina gon’ clap, like a round of applause
f-ck around, and never get found if you lost
f-ck around, and make your ma’ bury a child
9-1-1, but the phone dial
i don’t give a f-ck, about a charge or trial
make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
d-mn, make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
sh-t

- jaey kilo

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