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jayfifteen – victims pt. 2 lyrics

intro:

hahahahahaha!
gang gang gang gang…
woah woah scratch about? you hear me? loko gang you hear me? who wanna be my next victim? ahh! boom boom boom boom boom…

verse:

67 that’s where i’m at
if you lookin’ for me better pull up, n+gga
bodies on the ground like a push+up, n+gga (n+gga, pull up!)
no master p, i got the hook up, n+gga
’cause my gun connect, is my uncle, n+gga
and that nina wit’ me, we a couple, n+gga
i’m strapped up like a buckle, n+gga
i’ll drop your ass like a vocal, n+gga
b+tch, i want my youngins like a classroom
reinstall a n+gga like a bathroom
all my n+ggas eatin’ like a break room
bounce in the trap like a wake room
take one of mines gotta pay for that
and these hollows you can’t get away from that
these hot bones i’ll play wit’ that
and i beat a b+tch and concentrate for that
b+tch, i keep the fifth like a drum
i be in the back like a trunk
know a hater with me just a punk
comin’ out the alley for the dump
i be in the field like the bears
i fold a n+gga like some chairs
b+tch, i do xans and i do flex
and i draw on n+ggas like i drew tecs
finna throw a party gotta bring the thots
b+tch, i catch a match i had to bring the mop
call p++py line tell him bring the glock
make you moonwalk like the king of pop
no spike lee, trap n+ggas actin’
’cause they love the drama but ain’t ’bout that action
when i k!ll i should get away witit
i’m a smooth criminal like michael jackson
got a bag fulla five? like the needy (the needy!)
but i take yo’ sh+t ’cause i’m greedy (gimme that!)
and my b+tch hottin’ like tahiti
sh+t, i spray the b+tch like graffiti
i’ll burn a n+gga like a cd
then put his ass on the tv
i think he wanna die like his homie
i’ll grant his wish like a genie
all white b+tches like i used to do
while she suck my d+ck, b+tch, i’m through wit’ you
that chopper glow like a tuba do
with a hole the size of a hula hoop
these n+ggas broke, then a n+gga know sense
i’ll wap me a n+gga and take him his friend?
these n+ggas is shooters ain’t makin’ no hits
i’m shootin’ through 40s that’s 80%
i’ll call me a flat then i’ll send me some lean
these bullets is fat, take one for the team
i ride through the opps tryna catch a f+ckin’ body
caught a n+gga walkin’ right there like a zombie
i’m wantin’ bread like some mayo
them bullets hot, no volcano (no volcano)
b+tch, the same color as tomatoes
with a beam on his head now as big as potatoes
i told the b+tch he gotta make an appointment
with a beam on that pistol i see you i’ll punish ya
talkin’ that sh+t, you gon’ get wet
34 in my clip, like a [?] i check
i run through your checks like olympics
and we k!llin’ n+ggas just check these 6 digits
your b+tch when i f+ck gotta make an appointment
first block is the gang, and know you can’t join it
l’s, l’s up for loko (loko!)
yo’ b+tch on my d+ck ’cause i’m hot like some cocoa (some cocoa!)
and i’m ridin’ solo (solo!)
that string on that tec, it look like a yo+yo
he find you k!lled, og first knew
where your og live for your og work (yo’ mama!)
i’ll put yo’ face through yo’ og shirt (yo’ mama!)
when i smoke yo’ ass like some og purp (yo’ mama!), let’s get it!
outro:

gang gang, n+gga!
i run my own bucket, man, i ain’t playin’, man, i’m a teen wolf, n+gga, fifteen king, b+tch, f+ck i’m comin’, man, first block, tortureville, man, moon world, they know i’m f+ckin’ comin’, man, i ain’t playin’ no more, n+gga, f+ck is you sayin’, n+gga, gang gang, boom boom boom boom boom, you my f+ckin’ victim now! gang gang, loko gamg, can’t hang where i hang, man…

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