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letra de jeep - jahmed

[pre-chorus]
if i die today, f-ck around, it be a holiday
jah brings smile on all y’all
n-gga showin’ t–th like he graduate
b-tch show t–th, i’m a dentist man
whip on the curb, got no tints, hanh
wintertime with the windows down
tell me how the f-ck that make sense, hanh?

[chorus]
ayy, ayy, hol’ up
beep, beep, who got key to the jeep, jeep? (where the f-ck the keys go, n-gga?)
shawty pull up and defeat me
coochie put n-ggas to sleep, sleep
i am the man of my house
i am the man of my city
kick in your door with the extras
spilling champagne on your couch

[verse 1]
hopping out the bed with my shirt, look i show my ribs
contemplating on me getting tatted but won’t ink my skin
but i like the fabrics on my back, they not ’bout my head
thank the lord for the gorgeous day i may not see again

[chorus]
beep, beep, who got key to the jeep, jeep? (where the f-ck the keys go, n-gga?)
shawty pull up and defeat me
coochie put n-ggas to sleep, sleep
i am the man of my house
i am the man of my city
kick in your door with the extras
spilling champagne on your couch

[verse 2]
ayy, spilling my filling
grip on my nut, give a f-ck bout your feelings
i’m gripping my cup, i doubled it up
prolific with the bird vision
lotta pine with the pine steering
bending corners how the g whipping
doing donuts, burning rubber
hanging out the window like the f-cking seat missing
ain’t no smiling in my pictures if i’m sipping liquor
i might cheese like i’m chucky, but b-tch, use that filter (ayy)
flash more ’cause the skin dark (ayy)
i lighten up when the pin spark (ayy)
gold chain, it’s a shining noose (i’m not)
feet hang while we cloud walk (ayy)

[break]
if i die today, i’m doin’ donuts in the parking lot
shootin’ at any n-gga that could get it, n-gga
you could suck my d-ck, b-tch
i don’t really care about nothin’, n-gga
i’m out here ruthless with a mothaf-cka
n-gga, you could die, you could die
but sh-t, i hope i don’t die today

[outro]
now suck my d-ck, swag swag on you b-tch ass hoes, n-gga
i’m a legend with this sh-t, n-gga
if i die today, bury me in gold, b-tch
drip on me n-gga, your b-tch want me n-gga
i don’t give a f-ck, she could suck this d-ck
i could shoot at you, i could shoot at him
and i could shoot at myself, n-gga, but i don’t really care about it
f-ck a hater, f-ck a b-tch, you can’t play my heart, n-gga, i’m rich
f-ck all you dirty ass hoes
if i die today, bury me in gold, b-tch

- jahmed

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