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jay smallz - figgy lyrics

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[intro]
(yo smallz)
yo
(you should make like a mixtape or a song or something, call it “you’re k!lling me smallz)
ha, imagine?
(zamn genyus!)

[hook]
hol up
what’s the hold up?
when you finna blow up?
ayo, get your riches like we both been wishin’
my brodie told me “k!ll it” so i gotta k!ll it
so i’ma k!ll it, how i know? my brodie told me
and i know it, though
hol up, we ain’t finna slow up
hol up
ask me how i know?
my brodie told me so (whoo)
today, it’s the coast
tomorrow, it’s the globe
ask me how i know?

[verse 1]
my brother said i’ll be achieving big
recall you commonly reminding me since we was kids
“you bet not give up smallz, don’t think to quit”
i’m a man of my word
a man that will get on they nerves
demand to get what i deserve
every night like, “yurrr!”
meet up, light up, breath loud, freestyle
we feel like we free now
i know you would k!ll this beat now
i’m ’bout to k!ll the competit’ who playing with me
with this lava, i’ll flame the city
k!ll ’em all in the name of figgy
(long live figgy)
i know you ain’t leave my side
i’m with my guardian angel, runnin’ on demon time
don’t worry ’bout me, i’m fine
i find myself tryna upgrade me fully
wealth, a lot of it, crates of money
h+ll, just thinkin’ of the way you would be
reminiscin’ what figgy was always sayin’ to me
[hook]
“yurrr! what’s the hold up?
when you finna blow up?
ayo, get your riches like we both been wishin'”
my brodie told me “k!ll it” so i gotta k!ll it
so i’ma k!ll it, how i know? my brudda told me
and i know it, though
hol up, we ain’t finna slow up
hol up
ask me how i know?
my brodie told me so (whoo)
today, it’s the coast
tomorrow, it’s the globe
ask me how i know?

[verse 2]
my brodie used to tell me over and over again
my homie was more than a friend
my brodie, my brother was vocal ’bout how we would win
for figs, i’ma go in
just like he told me, they done up, i’m k!llin’ ’em
just like you wanted
know my lyrics stomach cuttin’
their careers up in my stomach
your spirit appearin’, they hear it, they love it
i get the respect (respect)
my foot on they neck
i get to the check (check)
it’s simple as chess
for illy who next, to step to the plate
(and finish my plate)
hide them steaks
you my ace to the stake
sick and tired of the fakes, lies
and snakes hide but ain’t safe
uh, wait
i bond with you so
many come through who don’t
last, third grade i was new
oh, remember ms. decoopo’s class? (ah)
find myself drifting and reminiscin’ inside my visions
and i was stricken
you’re always livin’
if they still listen to trip
when i hear your voice when i’m chillin’
it went
[hook]
“yurrr! what’s the hold up?
when you finna blow up?
ayo, get your riches like we both been wishin'”
my brodie told me “k!ll it” so i gotta k!ll it
so i’ma k!ll it, how i know? my brudda told me
and i know it, yo
hol up, we ain’t finna slow up
hol up
ask me how i know?
my brodie told me so (whoo)
today, it’s the coast
tomorrow, it’s the globe
ask me how i know?
my brodie used to tell me

(mmm, jay smallz k!lled it)
(jay baby)



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