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letra de est: 2019 - jdot breezy

[intro]
2019 on up i started thuggin’
was forced in this sh-t and stood on 10 ever since
held my own n-gga so take that and get the f-ckin’ concept
i’m accountable from there on up, that’s facts

[verse 1]
tell the truth about me b-tch i stand on business never fakin’
ask around i bang this b-tch and crash out no hesitation
want me to respond to bullsh-t you flockin’ b-tch and yo’ ass hated
i said something in self defense i was a minor ball playin’
a follower just what i was my image wasn’t no f-ckin’ gangster
i hit the streets 2019 and i got proof go check the data
i ain’t had no street knowledge but now i do and b-tch that cake up
i surpassed you and you (pitched?) your album flunked and it ain’t shake nun
popout cap ass got released
victims went to court n-gga not me
i ain’t get a n-gga shooked up the road lyin’ ass b-tch n-gga on me
try to make it seem that he got charged with old sh-t from 2017
go look it up all the n-gga charges say 2020 down to 23
all on the internet tryna cap, chasin’ that clout until we meet
i done drew blood, stepped in that mud, and got my boots dirty for the team
all on the internet p-ssy n-gga tell the world how we knocked down 3
say it ain’t nun happened bout leeke
spazz2x got his ass sleeped
f-ck rod k n-gga f-ck petey and f-ck a n-gga named trey d
bibby got his stupid ass ran down young n-gga too slow on his feet
teki got caught mitch got bought your momma d-mn near got knocked off
her shooter’s still walkin’ to this day you ain’t drill nun n-gga you soft
you tryna strip me from my pride and dignity wanna k!ll my image
you been rapping for like 10 years i caught you now you envy
wanna dig sh-t up okay well p-ssy go dig up your daddy
dig up mitch, go dig up bibby, and the last n-gga got splattered
wanna post ’bout me you p-ssy, made you ass a pallbearer
yo’ ass floppin’ now you tryna take a n-gga down witcha
over 5 souls got took and i got merch clown n-gga
i got merch i slung that iron, got merch i ran sh-t down n-gga
and all these n-gga’s hoes talk about me know i’m bangin’ heat
n-gga f-ck everybody, f-ck from ’round you wouldn’t believe
explaining what these n-ggas know i stepped on sh-t, f-ck who don’t f-ck with me
i’m piped up by myself, no f-ckin help that’s how it’s supposed to be
and all you p-ssy n-ggas in my dms, try your luck with me
b-tch mask up and come get me i’mma k!ll anything that come for me
more blood gonna be shed everything dead n-gga don’t run from me
i’m solo i ain’t no (mans?) ridin’ around with a drake n-gga on a hunting spree
i had nfl dreams back in 2017
i stole a car been a follower gangsta wasn’t me
n-gga i wasn’t thuggin’ i ain’t know nothing about the streets
2019 i portrayed gangsta image
you had your momma sleepin’ on the floor p-ssy b-tch
in that o n-gga your brother your family incest y’all sick
you got your momma hit your ass got hit stupid, and your b-tch
everything you round get slaughtered must be sacrificing jits
i’ll take out any n-gga that’s tryna play me, that’s on all for my baby
i got hats let’s get it bangin’, pray for him see what he thinkin’
internet be undefeated like why i respond, f-ck explainin’
don’t f-ck with me i don’t give a f-ck n-gga (suck?) my gun, b-tch stay dangerous
let’s go head for head b-tch a drama queen, cause your music flaw
been flaw for 4 years you came for me so it could hype you up
well let me tell you this stupid, you made my music streams go up
so just keep postin’ me yo’ ass gon’ f-ck around and blow me up
[bridge]
i hopped off the porch in 2019 and got my poles up
got forced into the streets from that forward i never froze up
i bought the biggest hat i’m mvp i shook your whole block
the last n-gga that came for me he swerved, i wet the whole car

[verse 2]
you ain’t still get back for mitch nor buck or the old head
young crew them n-ggas dumb with it, hop out blow his ass
double d this b-tch got dumb titties, drop a hunnid then
i’m cashin’ out on sticks i got enough sh-t for a hunnid man
n-gga it ain’t funny when we hop out shoot your stomach in
he fall we stand over him, my bro gon’ chase the other man
on ig tryna be a troll, get back for your brother then
a funeral you went last n-gga bullets smother him

[outro]
p-ssy, i ain’t chose this sh-t it chose me
whole city know i was a civilian until i was forced into the streets b-tch
i started playin’ with that iron 2019
i jumped off the porch 2019
that’s when i took on the street gangsta image b-tch
i’m accountable from there on out p-ssy
you tryna control the motherf-ckin’ narrative, lyin’ to these motherf-ckin’ people
2019 i became a gangsta and i remained a gangsta n-gga
ever since i stood on all 10, n-gga never played me
no none of that sh-t n-gga, check the sheets n-gga, on bro n-gga
hoe ass n-gga, you mad cause you flockin’ b-tch
trash ass, n-gga music ain’t even relevant in the city no more n-gga, you fell off
i ain’t respondin’ no more it’s 2023 you (wailin’?) ‘17 i wasn’t thuggin’ b-tch

- jdot breezy

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