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lirik lagu warning – baby jamo

[intro]
uh
aye tallslime (aye tallslime)
uh uh
you know i’m on sh*t n*gga i been that n*gga
don gotti you did that
all that other sh*t i ain’t on that
uh (nah for real)
aye rocky (aye rocky)
what the f*ck it do n*gga? (?)
what do i tell him on this one n*gga? (nah for real)
uh, uh
aye tallslime, uh, (long live ahk n*gga), uh
[verse 1: baby jamo]
and we got to go in the day time
keep on rappin’ you know i don’t waste time
only seventeen and i ain’t on play time
f*ck with the opps and you know that you get slimed uh
you n*ggas be dissin’ and rappin’
i told you i’m spankin’ they block n*gga buyin’ it
i can’t make sh*t up these n*ggas be cappin’
yeah it was nothing and watch it get active

[verse 2: rocky]
and you know i’m throwin’ the oop
i got the drop from the b*tch now i’m givin’ her the boot
and i got the one not the two
slide in that free car you know it’s shots out the roof
and i’m a lil’ slimy lil’ dude
[?] got a switch you know you makin’ the news
and i make it do what it do
i’m ridin’ with [?] you n*ggas better not snooze
we pushin’ up we gon’ make us a block shake
i got the drop with them drac’s it’s a earthquake
we out real early and fishin’ his block late
breezy set it up we call it the shake*and*bake

[verse 3: baby jamo]
uh, and we got to go on a mission
n*ggas keep talkin’ they know they gon’ get it
you need to go slide ’cause brodie is missin’ (open your man up)
rap ass n*ggas be speakin’ the fictious
uh, you say i’m your cousin i burn your ass up
and i got that rundown see if it ain’t tucked
you asked about tallslime [?]
you can run into me, yeah tryna call my bluff
and i got the ball in the endzone
and i’m makin’ flips and the hits off the flip phone
i’m goin’ down to see, nah i ain’t that grown
and yeah i’m tryna spin goin’ better i come home
nah i ain’t worried about opps
run up a check then f*ck up block
yeah i get out that car
get on my vic and spark my glock
i use to go to school with you n*ggas
you n*ggas ain’t thorough you ain’t got no heart (you b*tch*ass n*ggas)
me and ruger in them hallways they ain’t want no [?]
i know i’m the motherf*ckin’ topic
say that they rap but they really be targets
i swear i’m a k!ller i use to be robbin’
the way that i grew up couldn’t get no harder
for real, but i been stuck on sh*t
n*ggas keep talkin’ ap in the dip
and i got to reach and work from the hip
lift up the k and we hit his men up
7.62s it don’t got no kick bro
aim at his top and give him a hiccup
make shawty fall down and you got to stand up
spank him on the chin then you got to man up
f*ck on my opps they know that they fans bro
f*ckin’ with b*tches i’m going to catch you layin’ up
you f*ck with my opps i don’t dap you or handup
nah we ain’t makin’ no diss songs
you lookin’ for muder you know we gon’ get holmes
want you some clout better get on
you can have my eyes i want to put my men on
i’m on a whole different level
you go to the stu’ and don’t get no better
come through pull up with metal i ain’t tryna talkin’ i’m just tryna settle
and i hit the block with the re*rock
you know tallslime will spin on any block
you know that it’s nothing to get us a free car
you know that that 40 is wherever we are
whats*his*name gave me the drop
life like crack too young for the [?]
still long live ahk i got to pop me a bar
even when i’m sober when i spin on the opps
[?] ten in the morning
pulled up [?] then i floored it
feds on the whip we doin’ it
hop out and crunch ’em and n*gga we do it
and i got a youngin’ on sh*t
he only fourteen with a 40 on fifth
he got us the whips and [?]
and i keep him with me i bet he don’t miss
[outro]
uh, nah for real (i’m tellin’ you)

- baby jamo

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