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awful lotta - ji beats lyrics

n*gga run up, you’ll get baptised, flat lined
gta, i’m living the fast life
n*ggas posting old pics, n*ggas living the past life
n*ggas really last place, they won’t make it to half time

b*tch i’m really in the field but i don’t do sports
bench warrant in my name, they tryna take me to court
i could tell she for the streets, i could tell she was a wh0re
left that b*tch heart broke now she begging for divorce

blue two door coupe, i’m still bending these corners
still tryna dodge 12, got marijuana odor
drugs f*cking with my head but i swear a n*gga sober
160 on 101, you bеtter move over
i ain’t tucking sh*t b*tch, you know i got my chain on mе
why the f*ck would i tuck it? b*tch, i got the thang on me
feds caught them other n*ggas, tried to put the blame on me

five thousand dollar fit, looking like a stain on me
free my n*ggas out the gate, free the trappers and the scammers
b*tch my life a movie, get the lights, camera, action
big body foreign, laid in the back relaxing
b*tch my life like a movie, like a thriller, michael jackson
recording track after track, that’s a awful lot of hits
b*tch a nympho, she use a awful lot of spit
trappers and scammers, we got a awful lot of bricks
counting bands everyday, we got a awful lotta this
we got a awful lotta cough syrup, awful lotta hits
we got a awful lot of foreigns, we got a awful lot of b*tches
d*mn, your whole gang telling, that’s a awful lot of snitches
n*gga don’t run up, you’ll have a awful lot of stitches

last n*gga played with me, he ended up with the fishes
last b*tch tried to played with me, i made her do the dishes
i’m the type to scam a genie, ask for a thousand wishes
you the type to go and ask the genie for a thousand b*tches
i’m the typa n*gga to get off my ass and get it myself
b*tch i dove in that deep end like i’m michael phelps
i got vvs’s on my neck with no help
when i take my jewelry off then that’s twenty on the shelf

n*gga run up, you’ll get baptised, flat lined
gta, i’m living the fast life
n*ggas posting old pics, n*ggas living the past life
n*ggas really last place, they won’t make it to half time
free my n*ggas out the gate, free the trappers and the scammers
b*tch my life a movie, get the lights, camera, action
big body foreign, laid in the back relaxing
b*tch my life like a movie, like a thriller, michael jackson

recording track after track, that’s a awful lot of hits
b*tch a nympho, she use a awful lot of spit
trappers and scammers, we got a awful lot of bricks
counting bands everyday, we got a awful lotta this

- ji beats lyrics

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