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j1hunnit - the jetsons lyrics

[intro]
(you’re not making this easy, kyle)

[verse]
look, we ain’t stressin’
nah, we got a glass house in the sky like the jetsons
bein’ broke without a dollar to your name can be depressing
but you get up every day and chase pape’ and keep pressin’, n+gga
and i’m dressin’
arcadian mix in my amiris, it’s a blessing
instead of hating on me, thug, you should admire my progression
i got on chrome heart crosses, thank god for my protection
alright, tough guy, what’s with the aggression?
i see you gangster, man, i hope you got a weapon
i’ll break your f+ckin’ fingers if you throw up what you reppin’
we givе amputated legs to all the n+ggas say thеy steppin’
you like the unmasked criminals, you’re a fred
you never seen me, right? what i said?
we caught his ass with binoculars in his hands
velma, knock the glasses off that n+gga head
made this b+tch make me a big+ass sandwich like sh+ggy
you wanna order up some dog, just say, “er”
the b+tch in here b+tt+ass naked, ass draggin’
finna serve titi for a n+gga, her tail waggin’
my young n+ggas head+tappin’, toe+taggin’
i was gettin’ off the plane, settling in and jet+laggin’
there’s more to life than ridin’ with the drac’, you can have it
i know resorting back to the hood is a habit, but
you want a big+ass mansion or a tiny hut?
you want the purebred dog or the mangled mutt?
i like a classy+ass b+tch that’s a freaky sl+t
but i’ll never l!ck her down there, i don’t eat the b+tt
she got a whole new attitude since she fixed her gut
she got a coke+bottle shape since the nip and tuck
she the star player on my roster, other hoes is cut
now she can charge ten k instead of forty bucks
she a real chicken head, if you pay, she cluck
life comin’ at her hard, she need her feathers plucked
she give me head on demand, if i say, she suck
she’ll scr+p with you too, knuck if you buck
they been actin’ real different since stardom struck
my granny mad ’cause my double cup filled with muck
country n+gga, put some vogues on a bentley truck
i don’t never tell them how i feel, ’cause who gives a f+ck?

- j1hunnit lyrics

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