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derek wise - jamal lyrics

my nickname they call me jamal (call me jamal)
verse: 1
i wash the drugs with the strainer
i f-cked your b-tch so don’t blame her no i don’t sell to no strangers
shoot up the club for my paper
i got her off of the gram
f-cked me then blessed all my mans now she dose off of the xans
that means there’s no time for the plans
no i don’t shop in the mall
two numbers i’m taken them calls that 8ball is stash in my b-lls
my nickname they call me jamal
hook:
yea uh. my nickname they call me jamal (call me jamal) x2
verse 2:
she learned it last night in the stall she deep throating all of the glam i know that this b-tch is a fan
who told you i was the man
i met me a plug in seattle
the feedback is lit like a candle had to take over the city
i dip in the bag for a sample
most of these niggas like randall most of these b-tches like scandal i give them my nickname to call my nickname they call me jamal
hook:
yea uh. my nickname they call me jamal (call me jamal) x2
verse 3:
smoking that gas in rotation
me and the friend that she came with they don’t like f-ckin wit nameless
love when a nigga live dangerous love when a come up ain’t painless
i don’t just lay up and chill
neck look like slaves in in a field
that shit on my waist
get appealed
yeah they tried tapping my line
i switched for the 30th time
the feds wish a nigga would fall my nickname they call me jamal
hook:
yea uh. my nickname they call me jamal (call me jamal)

- derek wise lyrics

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