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chubby jag - don't make me lyrics

(chorus)
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
make me pull out the heat on my blast
on my blast, on my blast

(verse 1)
you know the 9 to shake , spine to break on your face
carry in the heat lines or moaning in 98
rappers is senseless!
i put your brains on your contract
you think you can mind your business?
you know i block them from this h-ll, scare them
i got the slugs in the shotgun, paying man a hail mary
fred the godson, limited, awesome
put the gun on your brother, get in the car son
platinum on my diamonds my shooters gotta eat the spread
i ran on infrareds, i call it the lisa ray
are you kidding? lisa ray, diamond
wave on the street, don’ pay ,time it!
college boy calling you up, eyes now
i won’t be judge by no one, not even simon
my gunmen they go by -ssignmant
my personal consignment, whatever , you’re dying?
fred!

(chorus) x2
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
make me pull out the heat on my blast
on my blast, on my blast

(verse 2)
uh, gotta eat without kill a n-gg- ego
mood trust, you think you nino
so i make you freeze up like tivo
trying to have a big heart like tibo
you ain’t never sided on a n-gg- we know
help me chill, it ain’t even your cee lo
i shoot the whole clip on reload
er’body know i got a shot like e-low
you ain’t no chubby stay with that call boy
gotta back up you and your home boy
got two bullets just for you two n-gg-s
giving up two shots, bang, bang, go boy!
i ain’t never been down that fake sh-t
banana kush finna to go ape sh-t
get your cake strip, and your face hit
you better pay to god that your face lift
my gun was nice, you made it, man
i spray the man, try to aim the blast
no flesh, got a beam on it
kids think we’re playing laser tag
high school, we was blazing gr-ss
moving way my slade back
captain n-gg-s, that’s just for fun
you’re lucky as sh-t you made it past!
killing, ain’t no stopping off
i’m popping off, i’m popping back
i got the cracking, still be c-cking back at n-gg-s stalking caps
pause, kamikaze flow, shooting since the snooty know
problems and the shawty blow, say goodnight, adios!

(chorus) x2
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
don’t make me pull out the heat on my blast
make me pull out the heat on my blast
on my blast, on my blast

- chubby jag lyrics

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