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all flats - jayy wick lyrics

yeeeaaahh
yah, yah
b*tch
look look look look aye
they be like where you from? i tell them section 8
my pop was eatin’ fried baloney sandwiches off paper plates
grew up on ebt bet and gta
my pahtna got a ged but make more than our teachers make
crazy, yeah, b*tch this the dirty south
errbody round this b*tch gone fight you better watch your mouth
errbody round this b*tch got pipe them boys gone air sh*t out
i ain’t no boston ritchey but we grew up round public housing
we grew up round real steppers and some dope boys
dem boys ain’t on sh*t they don’t be makin’ no noise
dem boys ain’t on sh*t they’ll never be as big as us
b*tch i’m the type to bring that sh*t back home and f*ck the city up
d*mn, d*mn i used to hustle backwards
now they see me they like there that cool ass country cracker
let me set the record straight b*tch i am not no rapper
he can’t even sell a zip of weed that boy is not no trapper
i’m from the south we drank coronas on the dirt road
lil bruh spinnin’ in a car he got of turo
my dog go diesel truck he like to hear the turbo
my white boys screamin’ free durk while bumpin’ herbo
country boy baby i need all that
i go hot lemon pepper ten piece all flats
conversation with the plug he hang up and call back
that bih done served so many bricks i thought i was on the phone with shaq
aye once you cross that line it ain’t no goin’ back
i’m mister let’s get to the point ain’t goin’ tit for tat
ain’t going’ back and forth this is not no tennis match
how i’m always goin’ viral i don’t f*ck with the internet
yah, yah
that’s one take motherf*cker
one take forreal
in the yams
in the f*ckin’ yams
free lil d
we came from the circle
free taylor
b*tch

- jayy wick lyrics

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