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adobo - jambalaya lyrics

pre-hook:
my angel to the right said she can’t hold my light no more
my demon to the left said she can’t hold my vice no more
so what the h-ll i do? i feel like i need to ignite the core
lift the bars up, so my momma ain’t gotta buy no more
i pull up early turn in late, and then i grind some more
you just haven’t found ur calling cause you don’t want to dial no more

hook:
jambalaya jambalaya
cook it up like kobe bryant
rule these rappers like a tyrant
keep my dreams and clout giant
keep my money multiplying
keep my wealth real divine and
i just want to find my time and
i just write to heal the lines
they devising, keep dividing
i ain’t believe in those rhymes and
i’m just searching for my diamonds
know is rough but f-ck we trying
jambalaya, jambalaya, ayy ,ayy
jambalaya, jambalaya

verse 1:
call up lucas tell him we need to make another snuffie
right after i put this bottle down and tell my soul to stop chugging
get on the camera make sure my words the biggest thing stunting
still the man to do it all and tell ya that this sh-t nothing
still doper than that arregano that you hoes puffin
closed eyes make your hope live when that bose bumpin
put it in some hard work to keep all of our futures lucky
i’m pulling up, you pullin up, we get another cuppie
lies is pouring, swear you actors is boring
chorus is choring for y’all to churn out
so you relying on some roaring b-ss to keep your ambition snoring
sh-t
my jaw ain’t even flooring
you be b-team with ur songs
while i’m lamelo when i’m scoring
me on the boards, that’s some real logical sh-t / ya
able to nix ur sh-t cuz i’m much better with the spit / ya
think my old head, thought i was unbalanced with the wit / ya
ho i found it right after we called it quits and split/ ya
loosie loosie all i’ve put out just for love bruh
doobie doobie got us thinking of what it was bruh
fruity loopin, so many hits you’d swear he was juicing
so unruly, boi he’s truly just here for the music
not the doobies, not the boozin, though that helps with cruising
swear he got the soul, swear he sold it to keep it moving

pre-hook:
my angel to the right said she can’t hold my light no more
my demon to the left said she can’t hold my vice no more
so what the h-ll i do? i feel like i need to ignite the core

verse 2:
lift them bars up so my momma ain’t got to buy no more
hope you ready for what we got in store
i don’t got no time for music no more
i don’t got no time for no loosies no more
i don’t got no time for takin lucys no more
but i got the juice kept in store
all preservatives
pulp fiction on the verses just to keep this sh-t fresh
and i been working all my blessings just to keep myself stressed
so do not play the team unless you want to get this test
and you just need to let it go, man all ur songs are all a mess
i’m pressed, full of zest when i’m preme ape banging on my chest
got a crest, lines too lit the first four just got an arrest
showed up right before they awarded best dressed
gloed up right before they keep me depressed
impressed me more, loading was just a progress
i only take breaks in between releases just so i can remind you man who the f-ck is next
so really who’s really next

- adobo lyrics

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