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another n***a chain - jay5ive & 917 rackz lyrics

[intro]
([?])
(spvtnik)
(rackz)

[chorus]
two*tow deep, that’s me with my pole, word to pole, what’s me a lil’ jay
like that n*gga dumb if he think i don’t got it, like i gotta make it back home to my bae
n*gga, and you know how i get, so why would you think about lookin’ at jay?
that’s a body, i’m flyin’ to london, when i’m on the run, what the f*ck they gon’ say?
n*gga, couple games in the back, the plug better front it while i’m here safe
n*gga, tryna get some back, but they tryna see how much i’m gettin’ paid
off*white, spent a band on the kicks, you can see what it say on my shoelace
came home, still shootin’ my gun, like, i’m tryna catch me a new case

[verse 1]
dead presidents they in my pocket, word to bro, watch me black out a blue face
i had to cut n*ggas off ’cause n*ggas and b*tches they be moving two face
i’m from a place where you dead or in jail, but me and my mans had to go make a new wave
gun in the side of my hip while i keep the deucy and knock in my suitcase
n*gga, i start firing my gun, so he better run or that boy better move
n*gga, i was firing my gun, that’s word to my deads had my g2 in school
n*gga, word to bro better learn, like i never cared, never followed the rules
never cared about going to [?] put my feelings inside of my tool
grinching, tryna make me a dollar, on that block every day with my sentry chevy, td, always [?], kick him to cardi, go dumb, move too stimmy
why the f*ck he be thinking he litty?
spinning through corner, lookin’ for*
[interlude]
(a n*gga just jumped out right here)
(tried to make a video and all of us just chased him)
(he jumped back in his vehicle)

[verse 2]
now he could play ball in his casket
sdot’s in the bull, but he’s forever with me
n*gga, they wasn’t there, me, blizz, cap, be stuck in them cells
they said they say relly when yelling out ricky
well i yell out edot while smoking on mel
42 dead n*ggas, i named them
i’m facing all of they deaths by myself
and the da, they know i ain’t changing
that be the reason i never get bail
oh this little b*tch think she done lined, matter of fact, i’m packing a b*tch
pistol packing, whacking a b*tch
if she from the opps, then i’m slappin’ a b*tch
opps in the party, blastin’ his sh*t
[?] runnin’, faster than sh*t
i can’t stop gettin’ mad at this sh*t
why the f*ck we ain’t catchin’ a kid?
n*gga, tryna play with a sweep’, like that’s the quickest way to die
he heard the ****, when i’m in the spot, start lettin’ it fly
like he must’ve thought i was loafin’, why the f*ck they ain’t tellin’ ’bout 5ive
flock it, tryna get in my motion, shoot out the v, i hope the driver drive
up, i be thinkin’ ’bout bro’nem, that be the reason that i’m tryna slide
f*ck, how did they get with bro’nem, i gotta show them not to play with mine
up, i be thinkin’ bout bro’nem, that be the reason that i’m tryna slide
f*ck, how did they get with bro’nem, i gotta show them not to play with mine
[chorus]
two*tow deep, that’s me with my pole, word to pole, what’s me a lil’ jay
like that n*gga dumb if he think i don’t got it, like i gotta make it back home to my bae
n*gga, and you know how i get, so why would you think about lookin’ at jay?
that’s a body, i’m flyin’ to london, when i’m on the run, what the f*ck they gon’ say?
n*gga, couple games in the back, the plug better front it while i’m here safe
n*gga, tryna get some back, but they tryna see how much i’m gettin’ paid
off*white, spent a band on the kicks, you can see what it say on my shoelace
came home, still shootin’ my gun, like, i’m tryna catch me a new case

- jay5ive 917 rackz lyrics

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