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jasen - my foes lyrics

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woah… came a long way
i know… long long f-ckin’ way

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please, aye

i’m smoking hickory, girl i got d-ck on me, and if she lick on me, she let me pop
n-ggas be jogging my memory, i be forgetting that these n-ggas be ops
cooking my dinner, it simmer and you be pretending, i’m stirring the pot
l’s on me but i’m a winner out all in december my energy hot
n-ggas be lurking on tinder, she never reply and you send her a lot, paragraph
p-ssy -ss ain’t got no sauce he bought all of them guns, ya -ss finna be stocked
n-ggas ain’t think i was working as hard as i’se working, they finna be shocked
n-ggas ain’t stuck in the past, i’m a muh-f-ckin’ star and i’m finna be wop

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please, aye

i blow a lotta that pot, og kush, roll another stick of that weed bush
phone gone beep like beepers, scriptures spit through speakers
n-gga i don’t need no features, i’m lil stove, i’m heat bruh
clown a f-ck n-gga he tweet tough
got five hoes be sending me lot of dms, asking me when i can see ’em
just might pimp 8pm pulling up on ya bae freakin’
save the girl name as lil weekend, g-ssin’ that ganja geekin’
grabbin’ that -ss and finger her, f-ck her so good she screamin’
n-gga i’m daddy, i’m me bit, don’t sip lean i be sick, can’t make another bish my bm
i hope that my lil n-gga i see him
i got hung, got rope neck, but i can’t hang for free, sh-t

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please

i know these people ‘gon plot on me
these n-ggas be ops, o p’s
these n-ggas is not homies
my foes, these n-ggas be actin’ friendly
b-tch gone smile like cheese
miss me with that please, aye



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