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blew a piston - ji beats lyrics

(verse 1)
huh
sh*t, a n*gga crashed the beamer, so i’m riding in a nissan
bad b*tch flirtin’ with me, tryna suck me like a caprisun
i told her, one b*tch ain’t enough, b*tch, i’m tryna have a threesome
my b*tch got a nice smile, but she walkin’ with a mean mug
i ain’t like a b*tch that’s nice, i like my b*tches stuck up
what i spent on this ice, i could’ve bought a cyber truck
i got drip on my body, b*tch, i do not wear replicas
psd on my body, b*tch, i do not wear ethikas

this drip came from overseas, i don’t shop in south america
this drip came from overseas, b*tch, i got this sh*t imported
if you ain’t talkin cheese, then you n*ggas ain’t important
i got a bad b*tch from mexico, i think she got deported

bad lil b*tch say that she new to the city
got a brand new b*tch, got her brand new titties
say she wanna bust a move, wanna bust a scam with me
bustin’ all these plays, got a n*gga livin’ exquisite

shoes expensive, shirt came from italy
10 piece hanging from my neck, i could’ve went to tiffany’s
b*tch said that she miss me, i told the b*tch just try to vision me
now she tryna call my number, i told the b*tch that i ain’t listenin
(hook)
i told the b*tch that i won’t listen
told the b*tch to hand it over, b*tch, i do not do kissin, huh
if she ain’t got it, then i’m missing
finesse a b*tch out some money, then i told her i need some distance, huh
d*mn, this sh*t’s an easy mission
i keep sinnin’ every day, but keep prayin’ like i’m christian
b*tch, i’m finna do the dash if i see 12 in my vision
just f*cked up my engine, sh*t, i think i blew a piston, huh
uh, i just f*cked up my engine, sh*t, i think i blew a piston
finesse this b*tch out some bands, then a n*gga went missing

(verse 2)
finessed this b*tch out her bands, then a n*gga went ghost
b*tch sent me a text, said she said i do the most
just hit for 10 bands, now it’s time to take a toast
racks fallin’ out my pocket, i ain’t got to brag or boast
i ain’t got to brag or boast, b*tch, you know the racks up on me
5,000 for this fit, told the b*tch to get up off me
this choppa make a n*gga sh*t, wake a n*gga up like some coffee
sh*t, i can put this sh*t down
and beat a n*gga ass like rock lee
i can put this sh*t down
beat a n*gga ass like rock lee
i can turn you to some merch
and put a n*gga on a white tee
n*gga said he gon’ rob me but that sh*t is not too likely
d*mn near ripped my pants, stuffin’ bands up in these tights jeans
10 racks up in saks, d*mn, i feel like i’m a hypebeast
baby girl p*ssed me off, i had to block her while she’s typing
i threw the b*tch on the block list
i told the b*tch, i’m strictly pimpin’
i told the b*tch, hand it over, i can make your life different
(hook)
i told the b*tch that i won’t listen
told the b*tch to hand it over, b*tch, i do not do kissin, huh
if she ain’t got it, then i’m missing, huh
finesse a b*tch out some money, then i told her i need some distance
d*mn, this sh*t’s an easy mission
i keep sinnin’ every day, but keep prayin’ like i’m christian
b*tch, i’m finna do the dash if i see 12 in my vision
just f*cked up my engine, sh*t, i think i blew a piston
huh, i just f*cked up my engine, sh*t, i think i blew a piston
finesse this b*tch out some bands, then a n*gga went missing

- ji beats lyrics

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