jaey kilo - drown lyrics
[intro]
(seventeen)
ayy tell whoever the f+ck talking sh+t, they better respect my thuggin’
give a f+ck what a n+gga say, he respect my gangster
i ain’t checking n0body, so a n+gga better not check me
a n+gga check me, at the end they gon’ respect me
and that’s just how it is, turn up
[chorus]
old soft ass n+gga, old frail ass n+gga
old “i’m gangster, but i’m scared to go to jail” ass n+gga
old “i’m serving, but ain’t got money for bail” ass n+gga
old “i’m trappin’, but can’t even use a scale” ass n+gga
b+tch i got the juice, you gon’ drown in the sauce
i’ll take a hit, and go down for my dogs
my nina gon’ clap, like a round of applause
f+ck around, and never get found if you lost
f+ck around, and make your ma’ bury a child
9+1+1, but the phone dial
i don’t give a f+ck, about a charge or trial
make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
d+mn, make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
sh+t, got ‘em all crying, and screaming, and howl
[verse]
yeah, ayy no cap i ain’t even expect this b+tch to go like this
i had something else come completely planned for this but f+ck it
ah i ain’t even gon’ start my verse yet, i’ma wait for this b+tch to drop before i start my verse f+ck it
pass me a black, i’ma do this sh+t after that
yeah, pull up on these p+ssy ass n+ggas, put the heat to them (pull up on ‘em, pull up on ‘em, errr)
trying to beef with jaey, that’s a l, he a beast to them (trying to beef with me, hold your l n+gga)
these local ass n+ggas ain’t nothing, but a feast to him (n+ggas ain’t nothing but food)
saying that i do the most, really it’s the least to them (really i ain’t did sh+t yet)
chain ‘round my neck, know they want to take it off me (go ahead, and try it f+ck n+gga)
pistol on my hip, wake him up, no coffee (brrtt bah boom bah)
i’d catch ‘em lacking, n+ggas never used to spot me (n+ggas never used to see a thing)
if you ain’t talking money, god d+mn you done lost me (i ain’t hear a f+cking thing you said b+tch, yeah)
duck and dodge bullsh+t, none of it is pertinent (none of it don’t mean a f+cking thing to a n+gga)
before i had a job, hit the streets i would work in it (putting in work, we was robbing and hustling)
no i don’t sleep, you could say i’m determinant (i be up 25/8 lil n+gga)
bcg the wave, but my n+ggas are permanent (turn me up gang, go ahead)
[chorus]
old soft ass n+gga, old frail ass n+gga
old “i’m gangster, but i’m scared to go to jail” ass n+gga
old “i’m serving, but ain’t got money for bail” ass n+gga
old “i’m trappin’, but can’t even use a scale” ass n+gga
b+tch i got the juice, you gon’ drown in the sauce
i’ll take a hit, and go down for my dogs
my nina gon’ clap, like a round of applause
f+ck around, and never get found if you lost
f+ck around, and make your ma’ bury a child
9+1+1, but the phone dial
i don’t give a f+ck, about a charge or trial
make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
d+mn, make his fam’ mourn, now they live in denial
sh+t
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