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letra de jiggy in jersey, pt. 3 - sha ek & bandmanrill

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[intro: bandmanrill]
mc, make another hit
project x
let’s go
aye

[chorus: bandmanrill]
run right down, stick ’em (run right down)
don’t got the gun? sick ’em (he gettin’ punched)
lil’ b-tch workin, l!ck ’em (aye)
she tryna eat up the peter, no griffin, uh
we see a opp, hit ’em (on bro)
banana clip, tryna split ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (bow)

[chorus: bandmanrill & sha ek]
run right down, stick ’em (run right down)
don’t got the gun? sick ’em (he gettin’ punched)
lil’ b-tch workin, l!ck ’em (aye)
she tryna eat up the peter, no griffin, uh
we see a opp, hit ’em (on bro)
banana clip, tryna split ’em (grrah)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (grrah)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (gang-gang-gang)
[verse 1: sha ek]
i’m tryna spin through that main block
i’m tryna catch me a face shot
two opps got hit, but them n-ggas ain’t die
they still got hit wit’ the same glock
they tried to say, “ain’t no jiggy in jersey”
he a baby, and he broke
you need to go to the atm and pull out some bread
’cause you need you a coat
them n-ggas gotta stop dissin’
drop my o and a n-gga go missin’
i done watched too many n-ggas switch up
to this day my b-tch say i don’t listen
i don’t care ’cause i’m totin’ that smith &
they told me, “chill, ’cause these n-ggas be snitchin'”
steve o signed me and everything changed
i was bummy, now, look at me, different
gang-gang-gang

[bridge: bandmanrill]
let’s go
let’s go
let’s go
let’s go, lets go
aye
[chorus: bandmanrill]
run right down, stick ’em (run right down)
don’t got the gun? sick ’em (he gettin’ punched)
lil’ b-tch workin, l!ck ’em (aye)
she tryna eat up the peter, no griffin, uh
we see a opp, hit ’em (on bro)
banana clip, tryna split ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (bow)

[chorus: bandmanrill]
run right down, stick ’em (run right down)
don’t got the gun? sick ’em (he gettin’ punched)
lil’ b-tch workin, l!ck ’em (aye)
she tryna eat up the peter, no griffin, uh
we see a opp, hit ’em (on bro)
banana clip, tryna split ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em (bow)
we tryna split whoever wit’ ’em

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