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all american - baby jamo lyrics

[intro]
i’m tryna figure out
ayy tall wall
ayy
ayy
ayy, tall wall
ayy
i’m just tryna give y’all that dmv sound, what y’all say? that, that, that, free car music
i like the way y’all know and represent, that a n*gga really living
i’m a real n*gga, my paperwork good, i stand on business and i got out on feet, on bruh (this is petro gang)

[chorus]
yeah, i really pop my door
leave them smokes up in that shirt, like he got hit with that torch
we be posted on that hill, they don’t spin, them n*ggas wh0res
i’m tryna go up on that, i’m tryna go up the opps and score
hit a n*gga in his head, people saying, “oh my lord”
now his face look reconstructed
one thing they know ’bout them 37th n*ggas, we hit in public
catch me in public with the fattest sh*t and catch me in public with the baddest b*tch
a n*gga ain’t nothing, i swear he ain’t having, n*gga motion like this kit

[verse 1]
go, every n*gga round me, they be coming black boxes
a n*gga tried to come up on this hill, on bro, i had to stop him
yeah, i get up on they whip, you’ll think i’m shooting in front of their car
yeah, i’m that n*gga, f*ck that proper b*tch, caught a flight from out utah
ayy, i f*cked on proper b*tches man, and i’m in the car
and i got some money so i’m all american
yeah, you know it’s me and mook, riding with my n*gga coop
ain’t no 5.56s, we got 7.62s
[chorus]
yeah, i really pop my door
leave them smokes up in that shirt, like he got hit with that torch
we be posted on that hill, they don’t spin, them n*ggas wh0res
i’m tryna go up on that, i’m tryna go up the opps and score
hit a n*gga in his head, people saying, “oh my lord”
now his face look reconstructed
one thing they know ’bout them 37th n*ggas, we hit in public
catch me in public with the fattest sh*t and catch me in public with the baddest b*tch
a n*gga ain’t nothing, i swear he ain’t having, n*gga motion like this kit

[verse 2]
free the whole ypf, free my n*gga talk
only way i’m toting on that nine, if it come with blatt
g29, it’s right on that hip
that big ten*milly will leave his ass stretched
free all the members that kept sh*t solid
tell the feds to keep the rats
free sd, he the main one, he gon’ creep all through your street
e*man told on lil’ wardy, got on stand, he ain’t pee
i told wardy, i’m shutting the club way down with that drac’
hop out, chasing broads and n*ggas, tryna shoot ’em in they face

- baby jamo lyrics

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