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letra de i advise you not to fw my clique - jj soyke

[jj soyke intro]
alright so, once in awhile we just kinda crank out a couple of bangers so that’s kinda what we’re doing right now, with my mans yvngans in the studio and roundtop, so yeah i produced this beat, f.y.i. we’re about to go in yeah

[verse 1: jj soyke]
all these l!cks yeah i’m hitting, jeans cuffed, o.j. simpson
all this ouzo i’m sipping, shoot your shot but you’re missing
step back ski mask, step back kyrie splash
untuck my sh-t, hit you with this cash
catch me under honda odyssey, yeah i got these vans on top of me
drowning in the skater style, yeah i got these fans on top my meat
yeah my mans got the hottest heat, 717 prodigy
outta pa but i’m not a meek, i’m beating uzi so don’t f-cking lie to me
where we go, bring the studio, sipping ouzo, we cooling yo
everybody knows, f-ck with us, catch a bullet hole in your stupid dome
i ain’t a f-cking fiend for this f-cking lean, take a joke you stupid hoe
started off by dropping diss tracks, now i skirt on you goofy bros
imma quit with this twitter sh-t, it don’t even get you nowhere
but people be fake, so f-ck the snakes, trynna leave me cold bare
i’m done talking sh-t, i’ll walk off and leave you with a cold stare
telling me that i ain’t the greatest, imma just look and say, “hoe where?

supposed to have another feature here, but i had to write this last verse last minute
but you already know, that’s what we ah, what we do

[verse 2: jj soyke]
y’all act like i’m actually pressed
y’all act like i’m actually stressed
i take this sh-t with a grain of salt i’ll win again and again i’m blessed
y’all better say it with your d-mn chest
you better not fold when it’s time for the test
you better not fold when i’m at your d-mn neck
with a rhyme so sharp it’ll cut your last breath
i’ll drop any motherf-cking kid that’s testing me
i’ll drop any motherf-cking clique that mess with me
put them in a f-cking grave but don’t say “rest in peace”
i got every gang shooter to the left of me
cereal on the track using fruity loops
these kids on my meat are fruity goofs
eagles on my jeans like i’m straight out of philly brotherly love will always be the moves
shiloh is going on the map
me and cloudwave will make sure of that
young soyke and roundtop on the track
waste., caspurr and aidan boutta slap
everybody’s cooking this heat int the lab
call me einstein just because i do that
call a lifeline like shane’s early track
are there prblms? just call me 6lack
cloudwave pins on my backpack
we all pioneered this sh-t don’t @
me on twitter like all you did back
in the fall when this quote “wasn’t rap”
cuff my jeans like i am from the ’80s
the only people that diss me are some soft ladies
you act like i’m tripping and i’m going crazy
cooling with the boys so please keep hating

- jj soyke

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