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9lokknine - jit lyrics

[intro]
ay what it is
shout out to my g
and my n-gga he gon shoot you like a 3

[chorus]
let me tell you ’bout my life when i was a jitterbug
i was toting all them tools and looking up the cut
f-cked around dropped out of school ’cause i wasn’t learning nothing
i went to school really i was tryna hunt yo son
i put that tooly in my girdle [?]
i cut the pages out my book stuffed it with marijuana
i got the gas all in the school for you organ donors
remember all over the news but i just kept it humble
and it’s some sh-t that i done did that make a n-gga wonder
i’m talking jumping off a bridge and almost going under
and you would’ve thought i was paul george the way i brought the thunder
and it’s some sh-t that i won’t own up to, that’s on my momma, keep it humble

[verse 1]
now who gotta go [?] i been on the road
make a n-gga strike a pose strike a pose with the forty (ay, ay)
chair hit the floor [?]
swing the door[?]
robbing to come up, i’m talking after hours
poke your window while your home looking all in your shower
he off that [?] before he hit that don’t know that that’s a downer
he cuffing bots who come up out that boy be f-cking clowning

[chorus]
let me tell you ’bout my life when i was a jit lil boy
i was toting all them tools and looking up the [?]
f-cked around dropped out of school ’cause i wasn’t learning nothing
i went to school [?] i was tryna hunt yo son
i put that tooly in my girdle [?]
i cut the pages out my book stuffed it with marijuana
i got the gas all in the school for you organ donors
remember all over the news but i just kept it humble
and it’s some sh-t that i done did that make a n-gga wonder
i’m talking ducking dodging bids and almost going under
and you would’ve thought i was paul george the way i brought the thunder
and it’s some sh-t that i won’t own up to, that’s on my momma, keep it humble

[verse 2]
i won’t ever change its the same me
n-ggas always change but the world remains the same
my n-gga [?] will paint your f-cking white t–th
i put that on 11 nine that’s on martin she squeak
feeling like a beast i can’t be tamed, g
where the f-ck his collar put this dog up on a leash
[row your lil boat ?] you lil b-tch
ay remember granny’s house, getting whoopings with a switch

[verse 3]
i swear all that did was make me take a risk
i got these red bottoms on flag matching with my kicks (soowoo)
i swear i never had this sh-t when i was a jit
so lil nine gon’ show his -ss, seven figures b-tch i’m rich
i’m plugged in like i’m at the socket
i’m tryna take over b-tch, james harden, houston rockets
why you rapping like you want it, need to stop it
this sh-t gang gang still, p-ssy boy proceed with caution

[chorus]
let me tell you ’bout my life when i was a jitterbug
i was toting all them tools and looking up the [?]
f-cked around dropped out of school ’cause i wasn’t learning nothing
i went to school [?] i was tryna hunt yo son
i put that tooly in my girdle [?]
i cut the pages out my book stuffed it with marijuana
i got the gas all in the school for you organ donors
remember all over the news but i just kept it humble
and it’s some sh-t that i done did that make a n-gga wonder
i’m talking ducking dodging bids and almost going under
and you would’ve thought i was paul george the way i brought the thunder
and it’s some sh-t that i won’t own up to, that’s on my momma, keep it humble

- 9lokknine lyrics

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