jaydayoungan - elimination lyrics
f-ck all that talkin’, we gon’ get ’em straight
i’m in the trenches d-mn near every day
i get the money and stay out the way
i’m movin’ solo, can’t f-ck with no snakes
pull out them bands and i got ’em amazed
she’ll f-ck me for a new pair of j’s
he try to flex, chopper eatin’ his face
take off your vest ’cause you’re losin’ your fade
b-tch where i’m from my young n-gg-s don’t play
everything come bigger, they clutchin’ them k’s
f-ck all these hoes, tell ’em stay out my face
i can’t f-ck with you, too busy gettin’ paid
all of my n-gg-s keep it on the waist
don’t step in my section, that sh-t, it ain’t safe
i’m on my sh-t, that’s the reason they hate
straight to the top, yeah i’m on the way
just left the bank, took out twenty thousand to flex
i’m feelin’ like f-ck a n-gg-
if you get out of line you get hit with that iron
it really ain’t sh-t to come touch a n-gg-
i be all out of state, i just stay out of the way
don’t give two f-cks about another n-gg-
disloyal as f-ck, ain’t no trust but give up
so i had to stop trustin’ n-gg-s
never did f-ck with them other n-gg-s
really i never did f-ck with n-gg-s
i just be around a couple n-gg-s
elimination, come and f-ck a n-gg-
i just poured up me a deuce, yeah i fell in love with the juice
backwoods twistin’ fruit, -ssault rifle when i move
uh, uh, i’m finna cop me a coupe
twenty-three be on all of my shoes, i just cashed out on some jewels
it look like i stepped in the pool, yeah they be watchin’ my moves
can’t take an l, i don’t lose, he move wrong, make the news, yeah
you gon’ get hit with that tool
don’t give a f-ck about you, step on the scene, b-tches choose
my pockets full of them blues, they try to play me like a fool
’cause i never did finish school, now they tryna see what i do
f-ck all that talkin’, we gon’ get ’em straight
i’m in the trenches d-mn near every day
i get the money and stay out the way
i’m movin’ solo, can’t f-ck with no snakes
pull out them bands and i got ’em amazed
she’ll f-ck me for a new pair of j’s
he try to flex, chopper eatin’ his face
take off your vest ’cause you’re losin’ your fade
b-tch where i’m from my young n-gg-s don’t play
everything come bigger, they clutchin’ them k’s
f-ck all these hoes, tell ’em stay out my face
i can’t f-ck with you, too busy gettin’ paid
all of my n-gg-s keep it on the waist
don’t stay in my section, that sh-t, it ain’t safe
i’m on my sh-t, that’s the reason they hate
straight to the top, yeah i’m on the way
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