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chubby jag - my team go lyrics

yeah!
i told these n-gg-rs i was coming back
don’t hate me
flat tie gold chain
west side and we ain’t here
best lieu n-gg-r f-ck team
now i got this sh-t that’s waving high
see making money only been better than saving lives
my keg right late night we be waving pause
50 for the jesus piece
let’s talk about paying ties
these n-gg-rs got too many problems
i’ll be staying high
no ain’t hating on your hustle
i’m just saying why
cause if you talking out your list
we get your bust at home
open up your m-ffin hole
now you got a m-ffin top
we keep going
n-gg-r making sure nothing stop
you know the model
keep cooking till the oven pop
i’m in the white team
retro as story goes
i got the heat and my flat top
got the world shot home no taser
this new callie n-gg-r killing home no blazer
i like all my b-tches shame n-gg-r no razor
i’m known for knocking down the best of’em joe frasier
ow yeah i’m back flat top gold chain
never let you hold bread
but i let you hold game
n-gg-r really cold n-gg-r
plus i really sold flame
never seen an ulcer i made the….rain
if it’s v you get smoked like bbq
fly n-gg-r jag if i was you
i’d try to beat me too
chubby i had bars without the jail boy
keys like a bell boy
how could n-gg-rs fail boy?
f-ck these n-gg-rs sale boy
i just made a sale boy
swear i’m off the meter got
a sale full of heater boy
pounds n-gg-rs overweight
problems for my scale boy
telling n-gg-rs telling i got goalies on your tale boy
i’m so above and beyond my n-gg-r air roy
flame going through my body n-gg-r h-ll boy
i’m killing i ain’t trying end up on the sales boy
i had to put the mask on like keel’s boy
no shine no you slow grind
you a snail boy
i’ve been know for snaking grit
till it’s stale boy
i got that loud to the baggy
you could snail boy
every time you turn around i’m lighting up the air boy
spare time i’m either writing or i’m piping days
and she really just f-cking cause she like the chain
yeah you muscle boys n-gg-rs write and flame
this year we take it all
rocket sh-t and writing jail
chubby!

- chubby jag lyrics

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