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d2thajxint - joint anthem lyrics

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[chorus]
i’m the joint up in this b+tch, when they see me they gon’ flea feets
if a n+gga talkin’ bout smoke, then i’ma up the heat
n+ggas don’t be chasin’ chip, all they wanna do is beef
if he tryna play with me, then god is where his ass gon’ be
joint anthem in this b+tch, can’t n0body f+ck with us
hands rated e for everybody, n+gga squabble up
trophy gang up in this b+tch, all my n+ggas finna run it up
these n+ggas poppin’ out, but they ain’t never in the field with us

[verse]
i don’t argue on the net, lil’ n+gga, i be on the go
my name be ringin’ bells, mr. d2kickdoe
middle school runnin’ fades, i had to let thеse n+ggas know
i was really in the fiеld while you was worried about the hoes
n+ggas talkin’ like they with it, but they ain’t never took a risk
i was hoppin’ out on feet while you was tryna chase a b+tch
b+tch, i’m all about the chip, i ain’t never finna quit
he claim he got a stick, but he be totin lil bl!cks
it’s fades behind the gang, if a n+gga want war
catch a n+gga lackin’, we gon up the score up on the board
i’m all about my chip while you b+tch n+ggas poor
and if you ain’t chasin’ hunnids, then the f+ck you around me for
on the road to chasin’ chili, man, this sh+t feel like a race
that n+gga tried to play, he went missin’, that’s a cold case
me and my n+ggas fresh up on the scene like some colgate
remember, i was fleeing the johnnys, i was hoppin’ over gates
i ain’t never had to cap, b+tch, i’m on all of that
i’m the joint up in this sh+t, and you know that’s a fact
you can never catch me slippin’, b+tch, you know i never lack
i’m all about that action, when i see you, you gon’ get whacked
jmaine think sh+t cool, but when i see him, it’s on sight
all that ego in his head, always thinking he can fight
i be programming sh+t, b+tch, my bark match my bite
and its d2thajxint so when you say it, say it right
stay solid to the game, b+tch ain’t a thing change
i was born to be a joint and i ain’t doin’ it for the fame
n+ggas don’t be on sh+t, quit speakin’ on my name
i’m a hot boy in this b+tch and i feel like lil wayne
[chorus]
i’m the joint up in this b+tch, when they see me they gon’ flea feets
if a n+gga talkin’ bout smoke, then i’ma up the heat
n+ggas don’t be chasin’ chip, all they wanna do is beef
if he tryna play with me, then god is where his ass gon’ be
joint anthem in this b+tch, can’t n0body f+ck with us
hands rated e for everybody, n+gga squabble up
trophy gang up in this b+tch, all my n+ggas finna run it up
these n+ggas poppin’ out, but they ain’t never in the field with us



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