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jaydre - 101302 lyrics

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[intro]:
yeah
uh, uh, uh, uh

[verse 1]:
hit ‘em with that fire, b-tch i ain’t never gettin’ tired
that’s the rap game, that sh-t ain’t even what i desire
i’m just sittin’ waiting for lambo rims on the tires
doin’ it till 41, b-tch i’ma never retire
know the game, yeah i run it, know your b-tch, she all up on it
know the court, i’m gettin’ buckets, know my name, i’m just who done it
know this sh-t about to blow, we might just have to break the floor
you turnin’ my sh-t on, these b-tches pullin’ through the door
dark room, dim lights, lambo sitting to the right
always been inside my head just didn’t know just how to write
i swear ima get it but i gotta get all of these nights
and man i swear, man the game is all in my sight
knew all this would come, didn’t know just when it would happen
got all seven figures when i’m lookin’ at balance
man who gives a f-ck, it’s the life, can you imagine
b-tch who gives a f-ck, you late for cl-ss, i’m f-ckin’ absent

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one

[intro]:
uh, yeah, uh, yeah

[verse 2]:
b-tch i’m gettin’ litty in my city, new york city
these fake b-tches askin’ for a feature, that’s a pity
you got b-tches hit you tipsy, i’ma dub ‘em like i’m busy
i got one b-tch, one for every year until i’m fifty
if you bumpin’ my sh-t, you turnin’ heads in the hallway
bumpin’ my sh-t, you turnin’ up on the weekday
fam gon’ eat so good like we chillin’ at the buffet
ima have that new whip, got no hood, outside the driveway
them b-tches gon’ be hatin’ cause i had to do it my way
everything i say, yeah you know that sh-t facts
they keep talkin’ sh-t, we gonna hit you with the gat
who the f-ck told you, i don’t f-ckin’ trap
b-tch, b-tch, b-tchin’ and they all over the map!
okay, okay, okay, okay, okay, it’s my birthday
but sh-t, i been turnin’ up like this since thursday
all this sh-t been workin’ on so i’ll be done someday
i ain’t stoppin’ till they bump this sh-t at church on sundays

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one

[hook]:
it could all go away today, so tonight
i’m gonna celebrate
my birthday
like it’s my last one



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