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letra de sink or swim - jiggs 285

uh yo, aye when you look me in my eyes tell me what you see. not just a product of jazz and phe, but a g. not sayin’ a gangta but one that kept it a thousand, when n-ggas was wilding, bodies was getting founded behind public housing. now that’s three humans that’ll never be the same, the victim, the suspect and kids who spotted the remains. that picture left a blemish in they brain, left him hardened thinking he’ll be pardoned if he grew up and did the same thang. we players just playing the place, so when you winning’ p-ss the sticks we in the same game. my loyalty is what i refuse to let the game change. if we in the same lane and both want the same thang, dawg we feel the same pain. man it’s a strange thing to see somebody’s child murked, n-ggas was wild hurt, left the scene messier than child birth. and all you hear about is them strippers, n-ggas spark a lot, was only seventeen when they left dawg up in that parking lot. that was highschool days, now n-ggas scramblin’, ‘so just hit me, said he had to strip a n-gga on campbelton. ‘cause his mouth he was rambling on what his cash bout. since he wouldn’t shut his -ss up, he left him -ssed out. i’m just glad it went smooth and he complied cause if he didn’t, know my dawg would’ve been on fox 5. his mental thrown off, you get your mental blown off. shots from a ruger will burn like shots of smirnoff. ‘lotta n-ggas won’t learn until they drop they urn off. or n-ggas get tired of you and they drop the word off. ‘cause you know n-ggas clepto, i heard they crept slow, laid hands on you and kept yo dollar like creflo. i’m a vet so, i move with precision like serena with a racket or hamilton with the jackets. or a n-gga from my city, with a roster full of broads, who do bank fraud with a pocket full of stolen credit cards dawg. these suckas frauds dawg. capping like they pretty tony but be goin’ out bad about these broads dawg. i’d rather a shorty that’s loyal than one that’s begging to be spoiled, ‘cause me and sucka sh-t don’t mix like water and oil. n-ggas is dreaming if they thinking we ain’t outside. tj the reason no more russian cremes is on the southside. i’m the reason y’all switching y’all flows. k!ll a n-gga with rhymes, lyrically you stinking, gripping my nose. no talking, n-ggas is gripping they foes, spittin’ at foes. hollows flyin’, n-ggas dyin’, bullets rippin’ they clothes. no cap. i know n-ggas who will never breather again, but when you 285 bound, cousin it’s sink or swim. 285 bound, cousin it’s sink or swim. cus when you 285 bound, cousin it’s sink or swim. no cap. i know n-ggas who will never breather again, but when you 285 bound, cousin it’s sink or swim. south! gone

- jiggs 285

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