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jay5ive - allstars freestyle pt. 2 lyrics

like, how many times is they gonna tell a lie?
i be constantly purging, spinning through they side
i’m a ebs baby, can’t fool for the line
double+back on them blocks, i’m flockin’ out this nine
grrah+grrah
double+back on them blocks, i’m flockin’ out this nine
next n+gga say “paulie”, that’s who gonna die
bendin’ through blocks, i’m tryna let it fly
how many shot tryna mention my guyz?
creepin’ behind, i’m tryna catch oy
250 what? like how is n+ggas zlime?
y’all never got back for none of them who died
fadelle on the floor, like how did he survive?
do you know what i’d do if that was one of mines?
like, how many times is they gonna tell a liе?
i be constantly purging, spinning through they side
i’m a ebs baby, can’t fool for thе line
double+back on them blocks, i’m flockin’ out this nine
like, i seen michael row, so we threw about 9
f+ck a scene, word to bro we do multiple crimes
got the d’s on my block, i’m telling brodie drive
them fools tryna block us while we tryna slide
like, bro let me creep and get him from behind
the beam on the back, them bullets hit his+
the beam on the back, them bullets hit his spine
ah, hop out that car and rewind
like, i know she a thot and tryna waste my time
she for everybody, she cannot be mine
but if she wanna eat, put the seat in recline
i done ran up a pack, and my card ain’t decline
spinning and blitzing blocks, we done did all that
when notti got poked, it made them n+ggas fall back
if i lost my brother, would’ve been in all black
better pick up a gun, n+ggas better go toss that
you still ain’t get back for notti, that sh+t so sad
put the beam on his foot, he think we playing toe+tag
been low off a rico, where the f+ck his bro’s at?
who the f+ck is jd? like go and get your bro’s back
if he throw up the f, a body gonna drop
kyle got hit, and pj got shot
like, gilly got hit tryna act like he not
word to bro, i had lil’ richh all in the spot
stunna was tryna tell me, bro just stop
word to my deads, had him bleeding alot
like, he’s tryna tell me that he wasn’t jacking them n+ggas, but he only jacking cdot
like, he went to court, gave my name to the cops
kyle got locked, started living with opps
that could never be me, how the f+ck you on hots?
don’t you see anyone yelling “paul”, getting shot
grrah+grrah
don’t you see anyone yelling “paul”, getting shot
(the f+ck? free go)
next n+gga say “paulie”, that’s who gonna die
bendin’ through blocks, i’m tryna let it fly
how many shot tryna mention my guyz?
creepin’ behind, i’m tryna catch oy
250 what? like how is n+ggas zlime?
y’all never got back for none of them who died
fadelle on the floor, like how did he survive?
do you know what i’d do if that was one of mines?
like, how many times is they gonna tell a lie?
i be constantly purging, spinning through they side
i’m a ebs baby, can’t fool for the line
double+back on them blocks, i’m flockin’ out this nine
like, i seen michael row, so we threw about 9
f+ck a scene, word to bro we do multiple crimes
got the d’s on my block, i’m telling brodie drive
them fools tryna block us while we tryna slide

- jay5ive lyrics

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