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lirik lagu jail freestyle – nay benz

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[intro]
grrah, grrah, boom, 83rd
no l’zzz, lil’ b*tch
grrah, grrah, grrah, grrah
d*mn, jefe
like, what? like, what?
like, what? like, what?
f*ck aj, f*ck aj, f*ck aj, grrah, grrah (no l’zzz, lil’ b*tch)
f*ck aj, d*mn
grrah, grrah, grrah

[chorus]
i’ll let it flock ’cause i’m lovin’ the sound
give a f*ck if his mother around
me and bro two deep tryna put ’em down
spot him, we got him, he dead on the ground
i’m with the demons, we been on a show
flee, throw five, throw six, get low
d’s on my ass, i ain’t tossin’ this pole
like, free all the guys, man, it’s still free jo
b*tch, i’m the makk, let’s go blitz on a jet
rah rah got clipped, all they did was forget
really get into it, no time for the ‘net
like, he could get shot if he drop my set (mb, mb)
i could talk hot, but i really say lеss
[?] those who drop my s
throw up an o, get an o in his chest
baby jеt ain’t die ’cause his dumb*ass was blessed
[verse]
“say drilly,” but don’t hold no weight
empty the clip and watch how they skate
b*tch, i’m the makk, i’ma get it and take it
noah got beat [?] shoulders gonna shake
can’t [?] for aj, get turned to an 8th
been drillyk, [?] 300 [?]
run into me, better pick up the pace
he got shot in his leg, [?] on his face
i*i be uppin’ the score, just look at the board
jack drillygzzly, we kickin’ your door
do him like dummy, leave him dead on the floor
like, do him like lotti, poke ’em some more
lost bro, yeah, this sh*t not the same
when i lost gang, that sh*t f*cked up my brain
swear every day i been tryna make chains
only thing on my mind’s goin’ out with a bang
n*ggas be bums, steady always trappin’
bend your block in an all black [?]
ask what happened when i spin on the mac tense
we sendin’ shots for them n*ggas that’s actin’
can’t lack, keep one in the pocket
see a opp, that’s on bro, i’ma flock it
no fortnite, came with the rocket
we put ’em through it ’cause we the main topic
been caught a hit, had ’em runnin’ laps
tummy shot, make his body collapse
we send shots, only do head taps
[?] wanna rap, like, stop all the cap
we bend a block, everything’s in motion
free mb, got caught with the lotion
rah died, they was all heartbroken
rollin’ dead opps, only thing that i’m smokin’
i’m on the frontstreet, totin’ on sticks
[?] hop out, let it cl!ck
n*ggas rattin’, they makin’ me sick
don’t die right there, don’t post that fl!ck
i’m with the ‘ooters, we makin’ a scene
drill [?] i don’t gotta fiend
got a 40, it came with a beam
said you spinnin’ my block, wake up from your dream
if you f*ck with my opps, then you shot
like, please do not walk through my block
he tried to run, but we already flocked
i’ma flock, give a f*ck ’bout a cop
we spin the 4th and we let off like eight
if they not on the 8, then we post on the gates
he ain’t get back, so i see why they hate
[?] get low from the jakes
[chorus]
i’ll let it flock ’cause i’m lovin’ the sound
give a f*ck if his mother around
me and bro two deep tryna put ’em down
spot him, we got him, he dead on the ground
i’m with the demons, we been on a show
flee, throw five, throw six, get low
d’s on my ass, i ain’t tossin’ this pole
like, free all the guys, man, it’s still free jo
b*tch, i’m the makk, let’s go blitz on a jet
rah rah got clipped, all they did was forget
really get into it, no time for the ‘net
like, he could get shot if he drop my set
i could talk hot, but i really say less
[?] those who drop my s
throw up an o, get an o in his chest
baby jet ain’t die ’cause his dumb*ass was blessed

[outro]
like, baby jet
grrah, grrah
83rd, no l’zzz, no l’zzz, lil’ b*tch

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