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lirik lagu 42 – tso jrag

[intro]
gimme a beat

[verse]
b*tch, this ain’t no 42 (it’s not)
young blood on go, no blue 42
with a crip next to him, don’t get 42’d
i make my own rules, i’ma go through the loops
them n*ggas is b*tches, they gotta recruit
ask who produced, i keep sticks in the booth
they cap in their raps, i’ma tell you the truth
i was counting numbers before youtube
nothing wrong with a job, b*tch, make a yahoo
already applied this pressure to you
he was wasting my time, wiped him off my schedule
i’m the face of this sh*t, b*tch, i need me a bezel
tackling these ‘bows turned me to a wrestlеr
you sour like mustard, but you need to catch up
not of jrag, b*tch, they can’t get thе best of
in the kitchen, they whippin’ it up
got cash off grass, no chemical stuff (nope)
say he finna pop like a blue i’m finna bust
send my lil’ goon and he sticking ’em up
i the cliff with a chicken a brick in the trunk (trunk)
this ain’t no ola, we give ’em the punch
we not hawaiian, b*tch, you getting dunked
my cousin a scientist, whip out the chunks
said he want beef, then we turn him to lunch
moving weight like it’s fitness, b*tch, i got the crunch
you rude or be sweet like a motherf*ckin’ plum
caught him in the slums with a drum, left him slumped
got the drop on your door, drop*kicking it
hit him up for his work and re*rocked the sh*t (rocked the sh*t)
can’t blame him cause he ain’t have a pot to p*ss (nope)
see the hate on their face it’s obvious (it’s clear)
show my ass, throw some cash to my audience
got my foot on the pedal, no parking it
n*ggas say that it’s smoke ’til i spark some sh*t
dedication to hustle, it’s marvelous
i’ll jump out the whip and they park the b*tch (park it)
magnum chrome smith and weston, it’s sparkling
how i pull up to shows, it’s a movie clip (movie)
n*ggas gossip like b*tches, they run their lips
‘rona got the first house so i took the trip (f*ck it)
this ain’t for show, b*tch, i’m popping it (pop)
if the p price good, bet i cop some sh*t (cop)
laws know the block trap, so they watchin’ it (watch, watch)
know n*ggas that’ll k!ll for the spot i’m in (spot)
we put in on a pack and we ordered ten (ten)
had to run up my bag and i’m jumping in (running)
trap sh*t only, don’t do the friends
you could play with my bag i’m collecting it (collecting)
you could touch one dollar and i’m stretching sh*t (brrr)
got the pack from the south, from my mexican (my vato)
b*tch i’m ruthless but knowing i’m heaven sent
it’s not ’bout what you do, it’s ’bout evidence (evidence)
how you dragging my name but irrelevant (f*ck ’em)
i’ma be the same way ’til i’m skeleton (same way)
i’m a big dog n*gga, no measurements (big sh*t)
not respecting if you not directing it (b*tch)
h*lla bottles, turnt up in my section
i can’t go if i can’t bring my weapon (my fire)
i use people’s mistakes as my lesson (my lesson)
i refuse to take losses off petty sh*t (petty sh*t)
that b*tch know i’ma dog her, she petting me
i’ma have me a show up in ecstasy
at the top of the chain where i’m finna be (on bro)
[outro]
tyler made the beat

- tso jrag

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