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letra de pipe - jg riff

[intro: jg riff]
ayy, ayy, jg forever
riff, ayy (welcome to the motherf-cking crankshop)
ayy, jugg gang, gang
gang, gang
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
ayy, i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
i shot n-ggas, i need my pipe
i’m with my dog, i don’t care if he right
p-ssy-ass n-gga don’t live this life
whatever i do, can’t leave my pipe
wherever i shoot, i take your life
he got stripes, i take your stripe
we make this right, we make this right

[chorus: jg riff]
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
i shot n-ggas, i need my pipe
i’m with my dog, i don’t care if he right
p-ssy-ass n-gga don’t live this life
whatever i do, can’t leave my pipe
wherever i shoot, i take your life
he got stripes, i take your stripe
we make this right, we make this right

[verse 1: jg riff]
i told my b-tch do whatever she like
just f-ck me, i don’t ever wanan fight
just trust me, i change your life
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
f-ck these n-ggas, i know my rights
forgive me, just fly my kite
[?] gon’ take your life
[?], gotta make this light
got [?] on me
and i smoke [?] og
and i sold twenty-threes of weed
and yeah, i know my n-ggas need me
i roll with gorillas and your n-ggas, they gon’ freeze up
i call up them gangster n-ggas, all my n-ggas g’d up
wherever i do, [?] my [?], my n-gga
people ain’t real, i ain’t talking to your n-gga
and you gon’ snitch on [?], n-gga
i want new gold on my wrist
i got a few hoes on my d-ck
ho, you know you don’t know my n-gga, jose shooting from the [?]
[chorus: jg riff]
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
i shot n-ggas, i need my pipe
i’m with my dog, i don’t care if he right
p-ssy-ass n-gga don’t live this life
whatever i do, can’t leave my pipe
wherever i shoot, i take your life
he got stripes, i take your stripe
we make this right, we make this right

[verse 2: no savage]
i’m on the block and you know what i like
i got my glock, no, i’m not tryna fight
pop me a perc’, now i’m higher than a kite
i’m not a rapper, i stay with my pipe
reach for my pocket, get sent to the light
i want them diamonds you see in the night
ain’t no remorse, we gon’ blow up a dike
should’ve been cautious, you know it’s on sight
hold up my hand ’cause i’m deep in the street
i’m in the hood with a whole lot of beef
n-ggas got hit, it could never be peace
‘member jose kept on telling me eat
sticks in the road for whenever i’m sleep
met the connect, now i get it for cheap
drum and a scope on a new arp
i get them bricks then i’m flooding the street
[chorus: jg riff]
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
i shot n-ggas, i need my pipe
i’m with my dog, i don’t care if he right
p-ssy-ass n-gga don’t live this life
whatever i do, can’t leave my pipe
wherever i shoot, i take your life
he got stripes, i take your stripe
we make this right, we make this right

[verse 3: young jose]
got my own guns, i don’t need your pipe
p-ssy-ass n-ggas want to take my life
caught him at the light, they should’ve died that night
glock 17 with the fifty, grip tight
heard he got bodies, he ain’t getting these stripes
i’m a trap n-gga, you ain’t built for this life
choppers in your face, make a n-gga think twice
hundred bands, all blue faces, look nice
twenty on the p, lil’ n-gga, come shop
tryna get the load then the numbers gon’ drop
ga plug give them glocks to me out the box
put a bounty on him, they gon’ swap it for a chop
new b-tch got ass with a nice lil’ arch
papa in the kitchen looking just like starch
i’m a young n-gga who gon’ flood the whole block
thought he got a pass ’cause he said they was ahk
i been getting money, i don’t need n0body
b-tch be doing dirt, i’m tryna pull in this alley
glock [?] twenty and i dare a n-gga try me
savage off the perc’ and he itching for a body
if i ain’t got it on me then you know that it’s by me
young boss n-gga, call hits like gotti
call to montana, og whipping that molly
glock 23, have a lil’ n-gga gliding
[chorus: jg riff]
i’m a real n-gga, don’t need no hype
i shot n-ggas, i need my pipe
i’m with my dog, i don’t care if he right
p-ssy-ass n-gga don’t live this life
whatever i do, can’t leave my pipe
wherever i shoot, i take your life
he got stripes, i take your stripe
we make this right, we make this right

- jg riff

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