jerkin can't die - rg (san diego), sietegang yabbie & young sam lyrics
[intro: rg]
you—you—you—you—you should ask the streets about the—
f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’
icez, stop what you doin’
[chorus: rg]
you should—you should—you should ask the streets about the—
you should ask the streets about the geezy—you should—you—you—you—you—
you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t—you could—you could—
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t leavin’—mr.—you—you—you—you—
you could try to—you could try to—you could—you could—
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t leavin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it comе to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it comе to this pape, i’m too greedy
[verse 1: rg]
real stepper, me and my b*tch come trim (come trim)
he ain’t geezy, he ain’t him (he ain’t him)
should i bump beamer or go benz?
n*gga, we some top dogs like kendrick (like dot)
hit—hit my g bumble on a b*tch (g bumble)
used to hit my cat daddy, start juicin’ (start juicin’)
played a big part of the movement
when it comes to the bity, we influence
i could spend five bands on a fit (five bands)
but it’s still img on the stitches (img)
always been a jank baby (jank)
when i got my first bag bought the whole gang extensions
they wasn’t outside trippin’ (they wasn’t outside)
rip to the ruler, on naomi chasin’ chicken (rip)
you could try to knock my b*tch on yo’ pimpin’ (on yo’ pimpin’)
i don’t think they get it, n*gga
[chorus: rg]
you should—you should—you should ask the streets about the—
you should ask the streets about the geezy—you should—you—you—you—you— (aye, and i’m rg, n*gga)
you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’ (and i’m out)
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
[verse 2: sietegang yabbie]
ugh, yop, yop, yop, pose, take a pic
yop, yop, g, i been a joint since a jit
ugh, i’m tryna squabble in the p*ssy, throw a fit (go crazy)
like a faucet, boy, that coochie got the drip (ugh)
drop, drip, drip, drip, drip (ugh)
team spirit, let me f*ck you in the mirror
yop, yop, f*ck a whisper scream, let the neighbors hear it
no music, booty yeeks clappin’, hear it from a distance (no music)
yop (no music)
yop, yop, yop, yop (no music)
yop, ugh, ugh (yop)
yop, yop, yop
boss me up, use two hands on it
yop, get off, do a flying pin drop on it
ping bing, she just brought a big bag, i hit the dougie
she don’t wanna netflix and chill, she just wanna f*ck me
[chorus: rg, sietegang yabbie & young sam]
you should—you should—you should ask the streets about the— (yop)
you should ask the streets about the geezy—you should—you—you—you—you—
you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’ (go, go, go)
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy (i’m too greedy)
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m— (i’m too greedy)
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy (it’s young sam)
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
[verse 3: young sam]
trendsetter like the ruler (like the ruler)
of course at the top a lot of snakes like medusa
still get medulla while i’m in the uber
reach for the cooler, turn into a shooter
could’ve iced out the rollie but i kept it plain jane (kept it plain jane)
she do a pin drop, n*gga, do it for the gang (do it for the gang)
a lot of n*ggas changed when it came to the fame but it’s cool
n*ggas mad ‘cuz my b*tch don’t talk, h*lla rude
and we independent, watch a n*gga sign for a chain
and it’s moissanite, n*ggas ain’t learned a d*mn thing
mr. mosely the goat, you hear the influence
sheesh, i’m gettin’ brain like a student
too many cap, they just do it for the trend (they just do it for the trend)
all these lame n*ggas hatin’, do it for the yns (do it for the yns)
i might two step to a brand new benz
told my b*tch do her dougie on fig
[chorus: rg & young sam]
you should—you should—you should ask the streets about the— (run it up)
you should ask the streets about the geezy—you should—you—you—you—you— (run it up until the team get rich)
you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t—you could—you could—
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t leavin’—mr.—you—you—you—you—
you could try to—you could try to—you could—you could—
you could try to knock my b*tch, she ain’t leavin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
icez, stop what you doin’
you—you—you—you—you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’—mr.—
you—you—you—you—you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—mr.—
you should—you should—you should ask the streets about the—
you should ask the streets about the geezy—you should—you—you—you—you—
you should ask the streets about the—
n*gga f*ckin’ with the g’s but my flag is still bleedin’
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m—
mr. mosely, when it come to this pape, i’m too greedy
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