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jahnari b. - have it lyrics

[hook: local johno]
pull up on a n-gg- and i let that n-gg- have it
not gone catch me up in traffic
pull up on a n-gg- and i let that n-gg- have it
not gone catch me up in traffic
pull up on a n-gg- and i let that n-gg- have it
double zero when i ball like i’m playing for the magic
trapping and packing getting money gotta stack it
i’m chasing a dream like lil snupe i gotta grab it

[verse 1: local johno]
n-gg-s lying claiming that they really in the streets
p-ssy n-gg- get the f-ck you don’t really want no beef
if that n-gg- talking down ima punch him in his teeth
and that n-gg- think i’m sweet, if you try me you gone see
cause all of my n-gg-s they with it got shooters on shooters i feel like i’m winning i’m dripping like sauce even when i’m not pimping got two double cups so you know that i’m sipping counting these bands one rack at a time thinking about dollars that’s all of the time can’t f-ck this b-tch unless she a dime working my wrist cause cash on my mind

[verse 2: local johno]
30 aiming at his chest
boy you better have a vest
gotta get it gotta flex
diamonds dancing on my neck
naked b-tch up in the mo’
maxo rolling up the dope
scr-pe the pot scr-pe the boat
young n-gg- finna blow
getting treats like halloween
n-gg- smoking on that green
f-ck that b-tch she for the team
brodie sipping on the lean
flexing dabbing on these hoes
ysl expensive clothes
f-ck that n-gg- he a clone
did yall really wanna know
young n-gg- with a grammy
white b-tch name tammy
she f-cked me and then my family
we run up them bands like sammy
f-cked a b-tch inside a condo
in this b-tch like johno
say you trapping i know you lying tho
hit a n-gg- like a combo
getting cheddar like mac and cheese
got yo b-tch up on her f-cking knees
look at me am not your average king
stronger than a n-gg- hercules
gotta get it gotta go
bend it over touch yo touch
i f-ck b-tches, better watch yo hoe
young n-gg- and i’m finna blow
young n-gg- and i’m finna flex
diamonds dancing on my f-cking neck
f-cked yo b-tch cause she wanted s-x
like a ref i got the tec
like a ref i got the whistle
dead pool got two pistols
p-ssy n-gg- acting like he mental
till that 40 hit him in his temple
drop the beat on these n-gg-s these n-gg-s jokes to me i fleas on these n-gg-s got dread headed rosters they feening that trigga choppa f-ck around and hit splits on these n-gg-a legooo
oh no this n-gg- must think i’m a hoe
he mad cause he can’t keep his hoe
he mad cause she sucking my bros

[verse 3: jahnari b.]
i pull up on that n-gg- and i let that n-gg- have it
if that n-gg- got it you already know i grabbed it
i come from the streets
lil n-gg- packing heat
lil n-gg- been on and off the beat put it on repeat
look
f-ck that lil hoe in the back, she wanna f-ck in the shack
them b-tches really want work them b-tches don’t want no racks
them b-tches really want spend so ima take it all in
lil n-gg- really is tryna go get him a benz
watch a n-gg- run it in
look
i come straight up out the gutter you know where i stay
by that sh-ll on that m-th-f-ckin mlk
right by that m-th-f-ckin me timmy chan
lil n-gg- nari b you know i’m the man
run it up run it up watch it go chase a check
these n-gg-s don’t have respect
this n-gg- really be talking that sh-t til i have it to his neck
whoa, them n-gg-s talking that sh-t
them n-gg-s don’t let it go
my n-gg- really be smoking, we be smoking on dro
i be with the gang you know where i hang n-gg-
p-ssy n-gg- talking you could never hang n-gg-
i be in the streets packing heat you know where i be
f-ck with lil nari or you can call this lil n-gg- jb

- jahnari b lyrics

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