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letra de dope house - jay brizz

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she said i look right. cause my shoes nice. i’m smoking lime. to get my mood right. i can cook right. if the food nice. heavy work. but you know i move light. gotta watch for the police. if you get bagged. you don’t know me. i’m a young n-gga. but an og. dishing that rock you can call me kobe. and if you ain’t squad you better not approach me. so just quit. with all the flexin. on my hip there’s a weapon. ima sit for a second just to burn up. and if you ain’t gone then i gotta turn up. it’s jay brizz little b-tch. better learn sumn. cross the line. then i gotta hurt sumn. you don’t really wanna ride in a hurst son. stop with the bluffing you a way better person. stay in school shawty. streets ain’t for you. don’t be a fool shawty. you can’t fake the truth. i let the haters hate. and stick to the plans. my mans. you not a opp you a fan. jay brizz that n-gga i’m that due. when i die i hope they build me a statue. if you got the racks i’ma get at you. cause everything around me cash rules. i’m bout to head north. somewhere upstate. smoking gas. screaming out f-ck jakes. these n-ggas food. no lunch break. they never shoot. they pump fake. see me i got a different flow. my sh-t cocaine, baking soda, kitchen stove. got me thinking is there something that i’m missing tho. n-ggas snitching so i gotta keep my distance tho. she sucking d-ck h-ll no we not switching hoe. you gone stay on ya knees till i rip ya throat. and i stay with some g’s who be giving smoke. i will never switch. no i will never fold. i don’t smoke reg. no i don’t smoke dro. never let ya mans starve if you got o’s. and never leave ya mans dead for a broke hoe. and never talk to the feds just to go home. i done peeped a lot fu sh-t for so long. got me thinking i’m better off on my own. i don’t even save numbers up in my phone. jay brizz. it don’t say b-tch in my bones. if you a b-tch don’t even come to my shows. cause i don’t like b-tch n-ggas in my zone. with b-tch n-ggas. i don’t act cool. yea i’m light but i fight like a black due. jay brizz that n-gga i’m that due. when i die i hope they build me a statue. if you got them racks ima get at you. cause everything around me cash rules

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