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baby jamo – im back lyrics

[intro]
let’s go, uh, hey tall wall (d+mn)
hey hey hey long live whites long live glock n+gga (this is petro gang)
long live dripp n+gga on roach
they know we step
hey long live him (hey maxo this a hit)
i ain’t i ain’t gon’ lie, hey hey
f+ck them n+ggas, on roach
hey, they know what’s up with tall n+gga

[verse]
jason tatum jaylen brown
[?] b+tch that’s how i’m coming
me and guap and threat come with them drac’s them n+ggas not ain’t nothing
n+ggas be b+tches they know they ain’t nothing
yeah i’m a rapper i’m still on something
i could run through a hundred i could drop off a hundred
them n+ggas be bluffing they ain’t on nothing (boom boom boom)
yeah, for real, n+ggas be b+tches i swear that they b+tch made
go through the g and show a lil’ quick raise
over the jail keep going for anything
uh, for real, thought he was my man that n+gga be bluffing
out here n+ggas be f+cking my cousin
i swear i’ma catch him and motherf+cking pluck him
over the jail i’m the same young n+gga that keeping it real i swear it ain’t nothing
i was jump on the heights them n+ggas try to spin i was dumping that drac’ [?]
keeping it real i’m front out of town
bumping my pistol [?]
them n+ggas ain’t real tryna k!ll they go and spin that n+gga where i wasn’t
seal team 6 yeah i know that they coming
fox 5 gang hit n+ggas with the heater
my phone be jumping way more than the beat
got money on his top on ahk i’ma leave him
for real, d+mn, these n+ggas ain’t on sh+t n+gga on ahk i swear to god on ahk n+gga, let’s go
hey free giz’ free wardy n+gga free [?] free lil’ o n+gga on ahk, hey i’m just really letting them know
n+gga we the ones that’s really doing sh+t n+ggas is [?]
back door con artist n+gga i still be robbing n+ggas that’s robbing the robbers
you can look for amiri if you think i’m a target
your big homie n+gga ain’t got what i pocket (broke+ass)
them n+ggas out the cruddy be bluffing them n+ggas ain’t painting tell him “free [?]”
hop out the car i be blowing my rocket
me and lil’ coop tryna up in his socket
k!llmoenewz said i hit him in his stomach on ahk i thought i was tapping his noggin
free lil’ giz he hit him a n+gga that n+gga was dead he right on his arm
seal team 6 be dropping off bombs (free lil’ woah)
free lil’ wardy he’ll drop on the farms
we serving them bags like we got a farm
and i’m keeping that blatt and [?]
when i tote the drac’ and it’s ride at the arm
better hit that b+tch on ahk she gone (let’s go, for real)
dm me a fed b+tch n+ggas be b+tches
they knocked out a n+gga that be dissing and spinning
they say they gon’ k!ll me on ahk you can’t get up with me ’cause n+gga i got a lil’ richer
i got me some money i’m wearing amiris no purples, n+gga no motherf+cking ksubis
b+tches just tryna f+ck she tryna go on ahk she just tryna [?]
free sd be blowing his [?] and free lil’ set he’s blowing his tool
caught me a hit for that motherf+cking [?] me and [?] n+gga we serving that [?]
yeah i be motherf+cking spinning with coop them n+ggas ain’t know how to spin out the coupe
i be riding with mook we do what we do if a n+gga act crazy on ahk we gon’ shoot
tall got back from [?] them n+ggas can’t get up and shoot
migo lee not a real rapper we spin out the [?] or the 392 (let’s go let’s go)
[outro]
not a real rapper, 392
on ahk, might spin out the v, too
on ahk, might spin out the riggs too
free giz’ free sd free [?] n+gga, free woah

- baby jamo lyrics

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