j. pxblo - heey! ft. xdiomari lyrics
[chorus: j. pxblo & xdiomari]
hoe, i got shots for days
listen to me lil homie, let the chopper spray (heey)
and don’t even look my way
if it ain’t about the money, you got nothin to say (eyy)
my mindset is enemy made
the only weight on my shoulder is the gold on my chain (heey)
and i don’t give a f+ck about what you claim
everybody out here thinking they can catch my wave (eyy)
[verse 1: j. pxblo & xdiomari]
blue cheese, minding my own thing
smoking on good weed, don’t try to phone me
i be up all night chasing the paper
sometimes i fail but don’t call me no failure
fendi got eyes on me creeping
my bars heal like senzu, i’m fantasy dreaming
whenever i spit, put your eyes on me
i got bars on bars like i’m diomari (mari)
it’s diomari
i’m a piece of value like a brand new bugatti
your girlfriend call me papi, turn your bed into tsunami
like obito breaking bonds and burning bridges i kannabi
let’s go, my turn
what’s the motherf+ckin time (my time)
give me six seconds and i’ll blow up like a vine
like the nerf gun that i shot when i was nine
all of my success always aiming for the sky (pew pew)
[chorus: j. pxblo & xdiomari]
hoe, i got shots for days
listen to me lil homie, let the chopper spray (heey)
and don’t even look my way
if it ain’t about the money, you got nothin to say (eyy)
my mindset is enemy made
the only weight on my shoulder is the gold on my chain (heey)
and i don’t give a f+ck about what you claim
everybody out here thinking they can catch my wave (eyy)
[verse 2: j. pxblo & xdiomari]
i’m pxblo
i know what you heard of me (i know)
but i don’t really care
man that sh+t don’t bother me (uh ah)
if you tryna have some fun
then you better call on me (hit me up)
if you hate me or you love me
you gon hear a lot of me (just wait)
pull up with your friends
let me show you how i party (how i party)
i pull up to my show
and i see everybody (everybody, everybody)
i do this sh+t for fun
bro, i do it for the money
i be riding with my girl
my baby she a hottie
one for the money
two for the show
three for the b+tches on the party getting low
five for the chain
forget about four
’cause it’s three musketeers back to back ten toes
party goin’ crazy, crazy, real crazy
i’m the new baby, lately, the real baby
ballin’ out in parie, like katy, no perry
motherf+cker this is mari and jp (heey ey)
[chorus: j. pxblo & xdiomari]
hoe, i got shots for days
listen to me lil homie, let the chopper spray (heey)
and don’t even look my way
if it ain’t about the money, you got nothin to say (eyy)
my mindset is enemy made
the only weight on my shoulder is the gold on my chain (heey)
and i don’t give a f+ck about what you claim
everybody out here thinking they can catch my wave (heyy)
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