jaycyar - initiation lyrics
yeah
yeah yeah
yeah
stl we up next baby
hook x2 (jaycyar)
i been whipping out the stove
with big bands i pull up to the store
louis gucci on all my clothes
my money thick and it don’t fold
ynk i’m with my bros
send one text and we on the go
i been banging all these hoes
serving o’es for the low
verse 1 (jaycyar)
east side montreal im a young kid from the l’s
saint-leonard born angel from h-ll
32 line we rep them l’s
like mario jump on the block get hit with them sh-lls
pumpin’out gas at the station like im working for sh-ll
popped a perc now your boy feeling well
my chain so big like a cow bell
bought my b-tch that new chanelle
throw me a calf catch it one hand like odel
put it in the network like im working for bell
i don’t money talk i scream and i yell
good brain from my b-tch like she straight out of yale
like she straight out of yale
good brain from my b-tch like she straight out of yale
like she straight out of yale
hook x2 (jaycyar)
i been whipping out the stove
with big bands i pull up to the store
louis gucci on all my clothes
my money thick and it don’t fold
ynk i’m with my bros
send one text and we on the go
i been banging all these hoes
serving o’es for the low
verse 2 (jaycyar)
haters gon hate but i don’t give f-ck got henny in my double cup
sippin’while my d-ck getting sloppy sucked
chain on my neck sh-t weight like a ton
rain drop large like big pun
i don’t care bout the fame i just want the green like a vegan
get my boys out the hood we want freedom
nah we ain’t a gang we a legion
514 always gotta rep my region
born sinner it’s too late to follow my religion
born sinner it’s too late to follow my religion
still i pray to god to take care of bros
cause they might die tomorrow that’s just how the game goes
they mama crying cause they baby laying breathless
its the truth of the hood it gon leave you breathless
get rich or die trying only first cl-ss see a milly
school ain’t gon bring you nowhere don’t be silly
you ain’t lil billy from the suburbs living in the big big house
we live in the hood in the trap under our beds theres a big big mouse
cookin’up that dough
fl!ck our wrist slinging chickens out the door
motherf-ckers wanna test us they gon kiss that 44
f-ck the average life we want that escobar dream
we want that fresh cookie cream
that long whip clean limousine
hook x2 (jaycyar)
i been whipping out the stove
with big bands i pull up to the store
louis gucci on all my clothes
my money thick and it don’t fold
ynk i’m with my bros
send one text and we on the go
i been banging all these hoes
serving o’es for the low
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