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blxckie & k1llbrady - ​jobe tawwk lyrics

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[intro]
(call me when you need me)
(oh yeah)

[verse 1: k1llbrady]
had to go make a bag, it weren’t easy
i got racks now, they act like they need me
i got all these young kids tryna be me
i believe it, i don’t need a genie
promised granny she’d see me on tv
see through all black shades like i’m stevie
makin’ racks and it turned to a habit
2+2+3,, make him bounce like a rabbit

[verse 2: blxckie]
talk about racks, i don’t care ’bout your status
in the lead, i got too much of stamina
i stack it up and then count it up all by myself, really, i feel like a loner
stop all that talkin’
your whole fit cost my belt, and it’s no cappin’ or jokin’

[verse 3: k1llbrady]
whеn it’s ’bout racks i’m not jokin’
sl white diamonds, they pokin’
double d camе with pressure, she chokin’
through the backdoor, don’t leave it open
i got big diamonds, neck always soakin’
told your b+tch to d ride like a token
like 2 years ago i was just hopin’
now i see all my dreams and they closer
glock 15 it don’t stay in the holster
we can put that lil boy on a poster
take my gang to go shoppin’ at dover
’cause you only live once then it’s over
vivienne west wood, a baguetty choker
how i’m runnin up racks? still a scholar
thought i told you b+tch i’m a young baller
i say block and delete, i don’t call her
[verse 4: blxckie]
(let’s go go go go go)
i’m dappin’ up brady, we got one
i’m swimmin’, i need me a costume
i blew up, it’s really combustion
yes, i been spendin’, i’m spendin’ it all
i really don’t care ’bout the costin’
playin’ that bit’ like a f+ckin’ guitar
i know all the keys and the notes
talk about bread, yes, i got me a loaf
i’m really ’bout it, don’t brag and don’t boast
i’m the type + bag me a baddie then ghost
you the type + bag you a baddie then post
i’m wavy, i came from the coast
you sketchy, you don’t know the code
i really got used to the cold
i even stopped wipin’ my nose
play my sh+t now and your girl she freaky
i wake up and trend for no reason
gmg and you don’t know the secret
gmg and you don’t know the feelin’
brag about it, i feel like a villain
gmg we in the top of the buildin’



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