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jayo sama - no looking back lyrics

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[hook]
i gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back
my ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that
i love throw up lake park put my hood on the map
ain’t no feds on my d-ck cos jayo keep a strap
make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash
i got snipe on the roof rondo in the back
all that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked
baby osama im a hitman i k!ll for that bag

[verse 1]
soon i walk in the trap im like where the kitchen at
my ogs show me how to cook i started whippin that
i love to spend a check cos im gone get it back
drop a check on your head knock off your fitted cap
you ain’t thuggin jayo sama really livin that
im bringin drama to your mama where u livin at
every n-gg- round me down to let that pistol clap
my n-gg-s on a k!lling spree n-gg- check the stats
you a pussy when you with your dogs u love to rap
we gone leave a n-gg- missin if a n-gg- lack
now they done lef u in the feild now where ur n-gg-s at
i heard u talking to them foes n-gg- yous a rat

[hook]
i gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back
my ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that
i love throw up lake park put my hood on the map
ain’t no feds on my d-ck cos jayo keep a strap
make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash
i got snipe on the roof rondo in the back
all that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked
baby osama im a hitman i k!ll for that bag

[verse 2]
osama stray strapped up wit the gat
f-ck around and pull up with the mac
you sleep hit u up in the back
catch a opp lackin issa wrap
i will never fold on my foes
i mainly hang around zoes
my team up check the score
for my zoes imma let it blow
these n-gg-s hated jayo
im gettin to the bankroll
it never snow in florida
florida boys make it snow
we trapped out in the south
but its coming in n out
u ain’t really movin pounds
u just running your mouth
you need to run up them bands
still out here broke u playin
you need to stay off them xans
im really getting to them bands
i want my money in advance
you need to get you a plan
run it up and do the money dance

[hook]
i gotta run them bandz up ain’t no lookin back
my ogs got that cocaina we be cooking that
i love throw up lake park put my hood on the map
ain’t no feds on my d-ck cos jayo keep a strap
make me come thru in a stolo bang out inna splash
i got snipe on the roof rondo in the back
all that flaggin you be doing thats gone get you whacked
baby osama im a hitman i k!ll for that bag



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