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monsta - jayo sama lyrics

[intro]
with that monsta
with that monsta
with that monsta
with that monsta
ayy, that way

[chorus]
they ain’t believe when i said i was make it in the game
yea i’m a star but the feds want me in the chains
i got a million cause my fam work minimum wage
n*ggas who live the life i live get k!lled every day
so we be ridin’ with the stick, ridin’ with the k
n*gga jump up in that water now you fish filet
stack my chips, slangin larry just like fredo lay
hit your b*tch you a playa cause i’m in your baby

[verse 1]
i’m like f*ck your favorite rapper cause i’m next to blow
24 track gassed up like texaco
packs coming in from new mexico
i get it for the low so i’m gonna let it go
build a master plan, they don’t know what i’m thinking
i’m a mill ticket n*ggas want to take it
since a lil baby i was toting .380’s
n*ggas around me ain’t afraid to leave your brains on the pavement
take off like a jet i’m hot like a debt
them crackas tryna take me down cause i’m close to success
[interlude]
people telling me, “keep rapping jayo you the best.”
every time i jump on the mic i put the beat to rest
people telling me, “keep rapping jayo you the best.”
every time i jump on the mic i put the beat to rest

[verse 2]
since i jumped off the porch i came outside with the .30 on me
i was slide, juggin early morning with a warrant on me
and i kept that hot sh*t so you know not to run up on me
since the jump, b*tch i always kept the .9 like i’m tony parker
n*gga i’m a shooter, ima shoot like i’m a starter
my n*gga in the cut going down like kemba walker
boy, you ain’t no shooter you ain’t even on the roster
you a strap and you let your n*gga die you a flopper
they don’t want to let my n*gga out cause he a body dropper
round here we step for real, you ain’t gonna make it to the doctor
out the window, with the stick, done way with the yoppa
bust a n*gga sh*t when my choppa go blocka

[verse 3]
n*ggas hollering beef i wonder why they never pop up
word he talking crazy then he end up getting shot up
don’t make me f*ck around, hop out on your block with that monsta
n*ggas really die behind f*cking with o sama
[outro]
with that monsta, n*ggas really die behind f*cking with o sama
with that monsta, n*ggas really die behind f*cking with o sama

- jayo sama lyrics

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