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will smith - atg jaydee lyrics

chorus

i can’t even lie like i dont miss my n*gga steve
lil sticky too when all the sh*t you did for me and all the sh*t i did for you
its hard to find some solid n*ggas who gone really spin for you
and all them losses that we took i guarantee we win for you
before lil sticky died i swear to god he told me i was next
he’ll be on my side my n*ggas died before i got the check
we all was broke as h*ll together now i got cake
and i can flex posted on elevеn ave w my hand ona tech
real sh*t sh*t happеn real quick
lil steve really drill sh*t sticky was real as real get
how the f*ck yall n*ggas up ona sco’ ain’t k!ll slapping p’s like will smith gon’ catch the
opps and k!ll dem”

verse 1

i need 38 for the whole bow this real him
n*gga think bout slidin’ i hope he know his chances real slim s
howed him some other sh*t but he got served some else i reeled him
back then i was dat n*gga right now im still him
he think he ran off wit the k ima k!ll him
my lil n*gga like to shoot sh*t but not in a real gym boy dont text me crying bout’ no b*tch
n*ggas real simps
all my n*ggas really pushing p’s they some real pimps (yeaaa)

chorus
i can’t even lie like i dont miss my n*gga steve
lil sticky too when all the sh*t you did for me and all the sh*t i did for you
its hard to find some solid n*ggas who gone really spin for you
and all them losses that we took i guarantee we win for you
before lil sticky died i swear to god he told me i was next
he’ll be on my side my n*ggas died before i got the check
we all was broke as h*ll together now i got cake
and i can flex posted on eleven ave w my hand ona tech
real sh*t sh*t happen real quick
lil steve really drill sh*t sticky was real as real get
how the f*ck yall n*ggas up ona sco’ ain’t k!ll slapping p’s like will smith gon’ catch the
opps and k!ll dem”

verse 2

b*tch i just talked to lil money free lil mike my n*gga straight
everytime dem folks fl!ck dem lights gang nem getting away
b*tch every since i lost my n*ggas i dont really like to play
dem n*ggas thought that they was gangsta pulled up bangin wit da drac
dem n*ggas ran n*ggas should’ve played sports
b*tch im married to the trap and no i can’t get a divorce
thick b*tch she gone come and ride the d*ck like a horse
he the type don’t come outside he gone get kilt on the porch
bnb vibes your hoe eating d*ck like pork
n*ggas lame as h*ll hating on the gang what for
freak b*tches gotta room hit em up what floor
knew that we was finna f*ck they told us pull up we bored

chorus

i can’t even lie like i dont miss my n*gga steve
lil sticky too when all the sh*t you did for me and all the sh*t i did for you
its hard to find some solid n*ggas who gone really spin for you
and all them losses that we took i guarantee we win for you
before lil sticky died i swear to god he told me i was next
he’ll be on my side my n*ggas died before i got the check
we all was broke as h*ll together now i got cake
and i can flex posted on eleven ave w my hand ona tech
real sh*t sh*t happen real quick
lil steve really drill sh*t sticky was real as real get
how the f*ck yall n*ggas up ona sco’ ain’t k!ll slapping p’s like will smith gon’ catch the
opps and k!ll dem”

- atg jaydee lyrics

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