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letra de family game night - theycallmejeff

[intro]

swear to god, bro
like, the- you had the audacity to f-cking hit me up for a f-cking feature
you can’t pay me enough, n-gga, you broke, n-gga
your- your style’s wack
your f-ckin’ mixing’s wack
the f-cking beat is wack
everything about you is wack, bro
you’re never gonna make it, bro
never hit me up again, please, bye
mmm
[verse]
up at eleven, be geekin’ like mandaar
so wavy, i think i need know when this d-mn art
big water, big soda, keep watch for a d-mn shark
always been geeked up in this way from the d-mn start
better be the way to thе muhf-ckin’ last part
b-tch, i’m a stork like a muhf-ckin’ landmark
ain’t no time for a slow-mo, fast forward
b-tch i’m on go, two hundred on thе tennis board (yuh, yuh, yuh)
i ain’t playin’ games, muhf-ck guess who (guess who)
candy lay in the beep, b-tch i got a sweet tooth
wait, i be k!llin’ sh-t, muhf-ck get a clue
find a weapon and the body in the f-ckin’ living room
way to blow two thirty, muhf-ck get a broom (sweep sweep)
b-tch i’m a treasure like two gold doubloons (bling bling)
came through, make a splash, call me jeff the typhoon
yeah i’m nice with the tracks, roll a cup, tycoon
nothin’ personal kid, tell ’em books behind you (uh-huh)
heard the competition, cops never find you (uh-huh)
man of my craft, b-tch never mind you
d-mned if you eight, yeah, four times two (hoo, hoo)
five times two, yeah n-gga on ten
i could do this in my sleep, wake up, do it again (uh-huh)
i’m gettin’ too c-cky, b-tch i rap with a grin
doomed thread like pays, b-tch i’m nice with a pen (woo, woo, woo)
lights, camera, action, somethin’ like scar girls (mm-hm)
you can get smoked, somethin’ like my pearls (mm-hm)
f-ck on the beat, got it on all fours (all fours)
oh you’re fine, it’s such a small world (small world)
feelin’ so good, on my face, got a smirk
fresh everywhere i go, rockin’ gucci at work (hoo, hoo)
casket shirt, put these b-tches in the dirt
hit the region on the grave, got no screamin’, you’re a jerk (uh-huh)
fans might break me ’cause a n-gga pushin’ dope (alright)
all my sh-t cracked, n-gga slingin’ all the yolk (alright)
n-gga switchin’ roles, gotta go, f-ck about
my face, por favor, gracias, adios (adios)
smokin’ grade a, think that b-tch an honor roll (woo, woo)
trees everywhere, but this ain’t a dollar store
if i were to come down, i’d have to scream “geronimo” (geronimo)
this a fat-ass blunt, look like crack man on a low
i might hit my sword a ling while i’m smokin’ on this joe
i might pull up all black, lookin’ fly, livin’ crow (livin’ crow)
i might spin a f-ckin’ chip, like this sh-t a f-cking globe
might had a blueprint, d-mn i think i need a ho
i’m just tryna get this green like a n-gga from the grow
i’m just steady cookin’ up, and i haven’t touched the stove
i’m just feelin’ like a star, teach these b-tches like a fro
and my word, oh not from mimic shop, on my n-gga bro
[outro]
man, f-ck jeff, man, his music is f-ckin’ trash
it sucks monkey d-cks
weird-ass n-gga
(jeff, what the f-ck are you doing?)

- theycallmejeff

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