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jag - u.o.e.n.o (meek mill diss) lyrics

[intro: chubby jag]
walk around with my steel you don’t even know it
green on me plus pills you don’t even know it
this sh-t about to get real you don’t even know it
these n-ggas about to get k!lled and you don’t even know it

[verse 1: chubby jag]
you don’t even know it, better chill holmes
got a right hand on me that’ll k!ll holmes
finna’ see another maybach n-gga get dropped yea
you gon’ end up like pill holmes
yup f-ck around and get drilled on by one of my lil’ holmes
yea me and mac run a trains on your new b-tch
i give a f-ck how you feel holmes
i’m lit and you don’t even know it
yup i’m it and you don’t even know it
to keep sh-t real probably had a night with your b-tch and you don’t even know it
i got clothing lines that’s custom making my sh-t and you don’t even know it
i got deals around and i’m close to making my pick and you don’t even know it
ch-chubby yup you trip i’m pulling my trigger you don’t even know it
your wifey f-cked with my n-gga you don’t even know it
you signed to tip and got dropped and they don’t even know it
you sucking on your boss c-ck and they don’t even know it
sh-t’ll get you woo-haa holmes
crew shot give a n-gga two shots holmes
see the 2pac make a move block
shoot his -ss down for real if a n-gga think he 2pac holmes
beware n-gga, square n-gga
name a place and i’m there n-gga
solo, dolo, you with thirty n-ggas you scared n-gga
no way we compare n-gga
they should give you that chair n-gga
bad b-tch they got an -ss with me
flat top like my hair n-gga
groupies with me they all wh0r-s
got them twerking on all fours
fly n-gga banging out
we balling out like paul george
don’t f-ck around and get hurt dude
your young boys can get hurt to
we all know it’s a package deal if i murk one i gotta murk two
claiming you moving that work n-gga
but all you do is just work n-ggas
f-ck around with that amen and get struck down by a church n-gga
your main picts be the worse n-gga
ugly b-tch but she a flirt n-gga
real talk, i’m a l.a. n-gga, i wouldn’t f-ck her in the dirt n-gga
crazy with it, berserk n-gga, mask on finna’ lurk n-gga
smoke and k!ll out of sp-ce like i don’t belong on this earth n-gga
ain’t f-cking with us n-gga no way
in my hood you get no play
how the h-ll you thinking you good holmes
when your boss is just ok
so mind your business get rich n-gga
keep your eye on your b-tch n-gga
diss him and don’t diss me
you sneak dissing you a b-tch n-gga
pop off or get popped dog or your neck could get slit n-gga
dj’s call me the sh-t n-gga
must ain’t heard me on clique n-gga
you repeat the sh-t that dude told you
now you sounding like a snitch n-gga
never lived up in philly
but round here snitching get you in the ditch n-gga
snitch and get your -ss mixed n-gga
don’t put a n-gga in the mix n-gga
f-ck your cream by no means on your team you the 6th n-gga
6th n-gga, you put me up in this sh-t and you don’t even know it
that repo made me them chips and you don’t even know it
i’m straight laced with these kicks and you don’t even know it
and you straight fake with them fits and they don’t even know it
your b-tch -ss just got dissed and you don’t even know it
i just started my sh-t and you don’t even know it

- jag lyrics

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