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jaybdl ft jumpman joey - 1st degree freestyle lyrics

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intro: one more time alright

160 on the dash ain’t no catching me
yea we keep the poles ain’t no stretching me
he ran up on me in its first degree
we took all his gas left his -ss on e
we cut off the lights when we hit his streets
finna call up lil will and go f-ck some freaks
i saw lil dude walking we hop out on feet
we blowing sh-t down like a referee

bdl jay b-tch i’m in my prime
i feel like rondo i’m dropping them dimes
i know tsb they really gone slide
keep going forward ain’t no rewind
these b-tches call my phone i’m pressing decline
i feel like tony hawk cause i’m on my grind
trying to come up yea i’m trying to shine if it ain’t money you wasting my time
sipping on lean take control on my belly don’t gotta talk n-gg-s know that i’m heavy
most of these n-gg-s be sweeter than jelly
f-ck on his b-tch then i shake out the telly
these n-gg-s be talking i know they want do sh-t
just bought a drac and the bullets go through bricks
1911 i don’t need a new stick
shooting like harden but i do not hoop b-tch
none of you n-gg-s is f-cking with me you can get smoked like a ten dollar g shoot from the window get knocked from the seat
scope on the top of the glock i can see shots to the chest he gone drop to his knees
knock his -ss out wit the top of the heat n-gg-s be talking bout boxing with me b-tch i don’t box you can box with this heat
i’m in the field foreal
and put some n-gg-s on some drills foreal
i’m drinking seal foreal
don’t f-ck wit the quil or pills
and you can get k!lled foreal
it hold a 100 but it sound like a mill
he tried to run and get spinned like a wheel
b-tch i’m a legend i’m feeling like will
banana clip on the k you get pilled
try to run off get popped like a pill
223 bullets going through steel
gas came in you smell through the seal don’t got cleats but stay in the field
my n-gg-s aiming shooting for k!ll
hundred pounds got it straight from brazil
i don’t rob but my lil n-gg-s will
counting new hundreds it give me the chill
i’m in the water i feel like a eel
i’m not the plug you can not get a deal take yo lil ten dollars back down the hill in love wit the money i’m f-cking it
you n-gg-s a die if you thinking bout touching it
i’m shooting n-gg-s you know i ain’t punching them
wrap his -ss up turn his -ss to a lunchable
f-ck then i shake i don’t go on no lunch with her
facing this gas i ain’t smoking no blunt with her
just f-ck this b-tch and she next like a runner up
srt so fast it came with 160 plus
just did a hit out the box had to switch it up
can’t see our face cause you know that we tinted up
all of these b-tches they say that they in to us
nasty fat n-gg- might put the d-ck in her b-tt
she shaking it so i’m calling her jiggle b-tt
eat on her p-ssy then she get her t-tties sucked
bad b-tch eating them jiggas up
f-ck her then i holler what’s next like i’m j-zzle bucks



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