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jason x - ggmjay4 lyrics

go get money
tatted on my stomach
higher than a comet
that’s just how i’m coming
real trapper
come and shop or sum
i ain’t going for nun
get to dumping
n*ggas acting funny
turn to st. louis
bout some onions
sh*tbag buddy leave em funky
n*ggas they ain’t with that
they don’t want that
p*ssy i condone it
coughing on this potent
sh*t came from
a marijuana grower
your ho lemme stroke her
tied her up
i ali rope a dope her
santa clause with that sack
got some hoes os and some more sh*t
roll it za*za fl!ck my bic
on parole still had a bl!ck
run off on me send a blitz
we john madden ray lewis sh*t
mention me you getting hit
i’m checking n*ggas off the list
brody keep a glizzy
so many call em a glocksmith
n*ggas know i pop sh*t
plus they ain’t gon drop sh*t
keep on tryna knock me
but you goofies cannot stop this
got out on some block sh*t
moving with that hot grip
30 months and 13 days
d.o.c. even flopped me
what you need
catch me in the sticks
or pull up on the g
came home from a b.i.d
unc thru a half a p
after that back to back kids
it was the freak in me
imma father first
to make it home
i keep that heat with me
n*ggas don’t want beef with me
bro eat with me and shoot for free
tuba he gone scoot for me
paul walker it’s a movie scene
told bro watch me work my heat
my first time i ain’t hop out on feet
i was in back max on lock down
one cell for bout 23
two gs one m that’s the team
n*ggas know what’s up with me
same n*gga from john hardin
fighting the police
with them chucks on me
face card golden
cop a acre get it for the cheap
when they let me out
i put 224 gs in the street

- ggmjay4 lyrics

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