letra de it ain't over yet - jdot breezy
[intro]
i do beans and i like lean
i’m on drugs, thirty bang and thirty sing
ho-ass n-gga be dodgin’ smoke (stay with vegas on the way)
just keep smokin’ this dope, know what i’m sayin’?
keep my f-ckin’ nerves calm, b-tch-ass n-ggas just wanna p-ss me off
ayy, mm, mm, mm
[verse 1]
n-ggas hatin’, i got dollars
spoil my b-tch and i buy choppers
he must wanna go see the doctor
ha-ha, b-tch, we shot your partner
f-ck your daddy and your mama
p-ssy, know i been a problem
ho-ass n-gga wanna f-ck with me knowing d-mn well he ain’t drill n0body
b-tch-ass n-gga wanna tweet right now, i’ma come back down to the city ’bout it
get more hats, get the street back, got set back and i gained plenty knowledge
gotta play this sh-t with hand and show, play dumb like you ain’t even been around it
i ain’t tweetin’ with you on no social site, n-gga, mask up, k!ll about it
[chorus]
we gon’ wait ’round ’til the sun down, we gon’ punish somethin’ off gate
see, when we creep on you all down and my gun in your face
more like my gun in your face
scat for a hot car, get away
we gon’ do the dash if we see the jakes
mashin’ on the gas, wipin’ off the drac’
pull off smooth, that n-gga stepped on mud, hole in his face
fresh kids get stepped on, then i’m blowin’ a drac’
like a b-tch gettin’ her tan, i’ma burn his ass, we gon’ burn the man
catch one, then we slide again, it ain’t over with, it ain’t over yet
[verse 2]
pop out the roof, i’ma pop out too
we don’t even need nothin’, just aim and shoot
i’ma draw that blood, make everybody cry, n-gga, come outside, we came for you
i ain’t sparin’ nothin’, it’s your n-ggas we bringin’ danger to
hop out, they run, but we the type hop out and run with you
big-ass gun and a big-ass car with a lil’-ass n-gga behind it though
b-tch-ass n-gga don’t pop his gun, this ho-ass n-gga be dodgin’ smoke
hide and seek, you a hidin’ ho
n-gga talk down ’til we find him though
he say he steppin’, n-gga, what you hidin’ for?
say he did what? n-gga lyin’ though
i’m doin’ drugs, i like lean and i do beans
sing him a song called, “thirty sing and thirty bang”
this b-tch a dog, just let me f-ck, get out my face
can’t show no love, i’m chasin’ pape’, you in the way
[chorus]
we gon’ wait ’round ’til the sun down, we gon’ punish somethin’ off gate
see, when we creep on you all down and my gun in your face
more like my gun in your face
scat for a hot car, get away
we gon’ do the dash if we see the jakes
mashin’ on the gas, wipin’ off the drac’
pull off smooth, that n-gga stepped on mud, hole in his face
fresh kids get stepped on, then i’m blowin’ a drac’
like a b-tch gettin’ her tan, i’ma burn his ass, we gon’ burn the man
catch one, then we slide again, it ain’t over with, it ain’t over yet
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