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jaybucks - cannot lack lyrics

[opening]
glah, gang
gang gang gang
like what? every o shot
(warstoonasty)
glah, glah, gang gang gang
gang gang, what?
gang gang

[chorus: jaybucks]
f+ck the opps, when they see me they run
noah got stomped so i stomped on the blunt
big doa till the day i get slumped
smokin’ woo lotti that boy got me slumped
i catch a yg, throw em in the trunk
spot aj, he get put in the runtz

[verse 1: jaybucks]
keep a choppa, so i cannot lack
spin through the sev, you get turned to a pack
notti went out, he died just like matt
ray ray got shot, he got left on his back
and how you get shot by a b+tch?
lil n+gga shoulda been a ditch
talk on my deads, you get hit with the sitch
and yusef be talkin’ but kay took his b+tch
worm wit’ me, we throwin’ like two
you get shot if you jackin the goons
don’t talk on jb, what happened to savv?
and poppa got left on the ave
f+ck the opps, like half of em dead
rah got lined then got popped in his head
2+2 chops, they fled, let off a shot and they yellin’ my head
[verse 2: mo kartii]
die 4, rpt gang to my d+ck
catch dee lotti, make him do a flip
you just mad cause your cousin got hit
14 boppin’ that n+gga dead
in the party, i tote one in the head
big ebk, he get put right to bed
f+ck lotti, he got poked now he dead
f+ck g pop, he got turned into led
and that b+tch, she got shot, now we rollin’ her dead
t5l, we don’t show no remorse
dummy he got it, you know he got tossed
carry a knife when i hear big bro name
get you a chop, stop playin’ wit canes
and edot got popped, they ain’t say names
dd osama, get back for ya brother
stop dissing on wormy, we gon have to get it
we smokin’ ya deads and that’s straight out the pack
(we smokin’ ya deads and that’s straight out the pack)

[verse 3: murda b]
f+ck sweepers, they shot
they dissin’ the sev, but what happened to pop
thunder my brother, for him imma flock
edai a b+tch, he was walkin’ wit’ cops
throwin’ shots, imma cl!ck till they drop
bullets, they hit him, knock him out his top
for danny, i’m cl!ckin’ on the opps
ruck rah gzz, he got hit off the block
me and nas too deep on the ave
f+ck sha, he ran on woo lotti (bow)
me and kartii like chamber and jerry
when we slide through your block, get to safety
2+3 chops, we cannot be lackin’
when we spin through the hill, get to packin’
kay got booked for the knocka now we smokin’ wasca
spin the 8, and we talkin’ daily
[closing]
ayo it’s that jaybucks n+gga
d+mn d+mn d+mn
ayo oyk, suck my d+ck
ygz k n+gga
bow bow bow bow bow

- jaybucks lyrics

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