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jay5ive - bow bow lyrics

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[intro]
word to my deads
n+ggas ain’t slidin’, n+ggas know what’s goin’ on, word to bro
grah
n+ggas get shot and ain’t slide or nothin’
grah
free all my n+ggas
grah, grah
n+ggas know what we get into, word to my deads n+gga
grah, free baby sweep, grah

[chorus]
bow bow, like yeah that’s the sound of my g
bow bow, like yeah that’s the sound when we sweep, like
bow bow, like mikey rowe runnin’ from me, like
bow bow, n+gga you better ask about e
i’m with jack but he throw 17
back of the nick tryna pack me a bee
had to troop it, i ain’t have a v
walk up that block with the glock with the beam
get real disrespectful, who flockin’ at me?
like, big ttg, i put on for my team
n+ggas know i’m still hot, got the knock in my jeans
they cannot name i ain’t flock my+
i ain’t flock my g
bro pass the blunt, it’s the g2g
fresh home off the rock totin’ g2c
i could get in my zone, dare ’em 3+2 me
when i get on that block, watch me creep through, geek
any gun that i touched, bet i used on a scene
like bow bow, that’s the sound of lil’ neak
free brodie, my n+ggas really elite
[verse]
citizen app when we spinnin’ through drew
shot after shot when we spin through the woo
if you not tryna die better get you a broom
i seen drako in person and that n+gga flew
gave brodie a gun, told him do what he do
i had bangouts, lucky i ain’t make the news
what happened to ldot, it could’ve been you
n+ggas jackin the wash [?]
dudeylo keep on dissin’, word to bro i’mma pack him
n+ggas link with my opps, okay cool, i’mma clap him
can’t wait to see banga and i used to jack him
i’m the one that’s gon’ walk out and back out and tag him
matt sav died, on my block we was laughin
do him like notti and poke him and stab him
i hope dee play for keeps when this gun get to blastin’
n+gga, e with the dot and lil’ mel in that casket
i could never get lined by a hoe [?]
’cause i did it to opps, you can go ‘head and ask ’em
everytime n+ggas die, n+ggas go to the stu’
they don’t slide for they mans, why the f+ck is you tattin’ ’em?
n+gga argue with dot ’cause the g wasn’t g’ing
n+gga tmb del, word to bro, almost had one
i really get active while fl!ckin my gun
i keep tyryna show yall why im not a rapper
word to bro all ya n+ggas is actors
he got shot for a b+tch, don’t let n0body gas him
13 shoulda ran, n+ggas ended that chapter
anytime they was ootin’, we was spinnin’ right after
mikey rowe, could you get off my d+ck?
made two “free 5ive”s and you still never clapped none
booked for the g, i’m still totin’ my grip
got red hollow tips, make a f+ck n+gga back up
[chorus]
bow bow, like yeah that’s the sound of my g
bow bow, like yeah that’s the sound when we sweep, like
bow bow, like mikey rowe runnin’ from me, like
bow bow, n+gga you better ask about e
i’m with jack but he throw 17
back of the nick tryna pack me a bee
had to troop it, i ain’t have a v
walk up that block with the glock with the beam
get real disrespectful, who flockin’ at me?
like, big ttg, i put on for my team
n+ggas know i’m still hot, got the knock in my jeans
they cannot name i ain’t flock my+
like, i ain’t flock my g
bro pass the blunt, it’s the g2g
fresh home off the rock totin’ g2c
i could get in my zone, dare ’em 3+2 me
when i get on that block, watch me creep through, geek
any gun that i touched, bet i used on a scene
like bow bow, that’s the sound of lil’ neak



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