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jay exodus - soul train lyrics

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[intro: 38 spesh]
kna sayin’
trust
huh

[verse 1: 38 spesh]
ayo, huh
my ex+b+tch feeling puzzled
been a year since i f+cked you
sh+t on her name like we still a couple
it take six figures to fill this duffel
broke n+ggas’ll steal your b+tch
a rich n+gga’ll steal your hustle
huh, i come from a hidden jungle
can’t afford to slip and fumble
when drug dealers and k!llers come through
made my first million and still was humble
then i made that million double
can’t say how i did it without building trouble
n+ggas steal and n+ggas stumble
but we don’t squeal or mumble
my k!llers’ll have your crib filled with gun smoke
caught cases, had to sit and rumble
i feel disgruntled
how n+ggas burn bridges, like they could build a tunnel
huh, the thing landed in cincinnati
you see, i gladly took trips to cali with a list of addys
when i’m hurting, i tell my worker to pinch the baggies
it’s a process turning a burden to chicken patties, huh
stick to the book, we don’t listen to crooks
y’all taking pictures, but we the reason pictures is took
a headshot, you like a fish on a hook
a leg shot, he like twelve inches short
n+gga missing a foot, trust
[break: jay exodus]
yeah
y’know i had told her
bring me two mangos and an alkaline water
prince of buffalo
uh, it’s quickster man, yeah
let me talk to ’em

[verse 2: jay exodus]
knock knock, who’s there?
it’s young quickster man
when you see the young man
you can shake his hand
ain’t no ronin ’round here, against my religion
since an underling, i pen these bars with precision
mix elixir in the pot when life give me lemons
stepping all over this beat in some raf simons
had to cut my old shorty off, she couldn’t see the vision
hieroglyphics, golden dishes
she bring me mangos and cherries, gotta stay healthy
keep a couple lil n+ggas that’ll do you filthy
empty the whole thing
meanwhile, i’m just smoking propane
brainstorming on some ways to get some cake in the rain
if the raps don’t work, then it’s back to trapping
took a l, bounce back like it never happened
bring the lion out the cage like i’m carol baskin
sipping cranberry apple with my hydro flask and
you n+ggas do it for the clout, i do it for the passion
dollar signs ringing all from the action
same time, sh+lls ringing off, they ain’t acting
everyday in the coldest city, this sh+t happens
it’s buff, n+gga
[outro: booker t]
we take what we want
and after we take lex luger and the giant
we want the gold sucker
hulk hogan, we coming for you, n+gga



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