- JayDaYoungan body bags 歌詞
- JayDaYoungan
- I been stayin out the way,
I got so much **** on my plate
They been askin, 'Where is Jay?'
I think its time that I escape
And I know these *****s too fake,
And I know that they two-faced
No, I cant fault them, that **** what happened too fake
I dont wanna face, so I can relate
And this **** crazy, this **** crazy
I got my job, a baby with my baby, she drive me crazy
And this **** crazy as the lean
That Im sippin got me lazy
And I go through so much pain,
Thats the reason that Im faded
And they want me to stop,
Want me to flop, want me to quit
And I came up from the block,
Runnin from cops in the bricks
And now since Im on top, what I got, I cherish it
I done seen and did a lot,
But I wont gossip bout that ****
They got blood all on that money,
Blood all on my fingertips
Crazy how fame and the money could broke off relationships
But when you run out of money,
Thats when they all disappear
They gon start actin funny
And talk bout you when you aint there
Been through this **** before, so I know
They changed on me
But that aint right, though (That aint right, though)
Walked in with every chain, now thats a light show
Hopped in a foreign just so I could ride slow
Dont talk to me right now
Tell all you *****-ass *****s, 'Pipe down'
Tell all these goofy-ass *******, 'You a clown'
Tryna ride my wave, **** around and drown
Im high as a *****, Im all in the clouds
On my way to the top, so I cant look down
I was broke as a *****, but look at me now
This *** * is a blessing, I came from the ground
Forever Im silent, I wont make a sound
If you a **** *****, you cant come around
I remember them days I was sellin them pounds
I was stuck in the trap tryna get off an ounce
If Im hungry, Im puttin your face to the ground
I gotta go get it, no waitin around
My time aint next, we takin it now
Cant run from my problems, Im facin em now
I told all them *******, 'Stop calling my phone'
I all them **** *s, '*****, leave me alone'
If he see us pressin, Im callin Jerome
They know I go extra, they know what Im on
Slangin that metal, my ** ***, lil chrome
You talkin ****, we aim at your dome
Catch your ass lackin when you comin home
Catch your ass lackin when you comin home
Body bags for all my opps and all the bodies drop
Body bags for all my opps and all the bodies drop
Body bags for all my opps, we make their hearts stop
Body bags for all my opps, we make their hearts stop
Body bags for all my opps and all the bodies drop
Body bags for all my opps and all the bodies drop
Body bags for all my opps, we make their hearts stop
Body bags for all my opps, we make their hearts stop
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