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letra de jazz tea - joe ep

[into]
jazz tea, now this one right here
is kev, morn, and is produced by dj cmx again
so why don’t we give it up for them?

[kevsuntzu:]
to the stratosphere, we blasting off
saran wrapping clear packs in walls
shawty left me stranded, having mad withdrawals
‘fore i was eating in this mansion dawg, i had to starve
bleeding through my feet, wandered streets for 40 thousand yards
guess i was lost, never really had a chance at all
against the odds, promised moms i’d be advancing far
passing stars, got more sp-ce up in these fancy cars
hoes step on toes, never been the type to dance with broads
but through thе thick and thin you always had my back
so if the snakes is slithering thеn imma grab the mac
leave the soil withering, we spraying up the grass
matter fact, we a pack
so if my dawg in danger i’ll attack
[morn:]
yea
pulled over front the tioga
locked eyes with a coyote
the cop told me:
“go ahead bro, ‘cept you gotta pay the toll fee”
they high horsing round
ain’t sh-t else to do around here ‘cept involve me
avenue to my house, tryna get to it
pass through it, thinking f-ck i’m goin’ do bout a due payment now?
had to figure out
you know the spliff got me giddy
feeling like a kid again, the smile
i charm the serpent till it strike
biting down on ya person
know you can’t really feel nothing now
but she was perfect, saw a better version of tomorrow
till it came around
know the venom filled the marrow
marinating in the early sorrow
feel sleepy hollow
woke up to the sparrow wildin’ on my window sill
i’m sentimental by myself, but i sought to cut that sh-t out
ion need you now
telling me lil ceasers ain’t fire, go get the f-ck up out my ear b-tch
go n get the f-ck up out my ear
[joe ep:]
been here for a minute
feeling better, back up in it
like i don’t even feel it
like i don’t even feel it
catch a couple [?] spinning
rolling packages of spinach
i’m just tryna k!ll it
and i’m just tryna k!ll it
been here for a minute
feeling better, back up in it
like i don’t even feel it
like i don’t even feel it
catch a couple [?] spinning
rolling packages of spinach
i’m just tryna k!ll it
and i’m just tryna k!ll it
pull back, i’m too wavy
these b-tches on my nuts, you would think i’m yung gravy
im blacked out
packed out
better still pay me
all cap in your rap facts, like fugazi
no backpack, no i cap [?]
seen it from a mile, you got the crack scratch
aye, don’t talk to us
your girls just wanna do us
holes in my vans while i’m running up the blue bucks (blue bucks)

- joe ep

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