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jaythelostking - here we go lyrics

[verse 1]

if i was me, you’d be scared of me
wit the thoughts i have you wouldn’t dare to be
on the wrong d-mn side i couldn’t care ta see
how you faught so hard ta be there for me
all the feelings that you got, all the comments that you drop
gonna fumble up n rot when i sock ya teeth
got no body guard b i’m taking shots wit a speech
if you get mad n shoot, like that bullet, you weak
it’s all about guns or the drugs in the street
n the traffic didn’t stop because obama’s a leech
put a virus in the system like a bush, bill c. see that bill
ink leak,got sk!lls, k!ll king
you can’t i’m forever like a sick ill thing
wit the rap culture, but still i think (but still i think)
ima mad p-ssed vulture n i’m sick off out-land (i’m sick)
head might shrink, pride ya even ya d-ck can

ya d-ckhead, thick head, dummy you b-tch brand
i’m coming outta nowhere like pick van, for t-ts man
my girl gotta pick em cuz i love ta see the taste
of the hunger that she got for some p-ssy for the pic d-mn (d-mn)
your life so bad because you choose that (choose that)
i’m down up ogden move back (move back)
i left came back like i promised, they said i’ll never be a rapper
so who’s mad oooo yeh
my past never mattered being true yeh (haha)
everybody getting madder cuz i’m rude d-mn (look)
there opinions getting sadder feeling blue yeh
like grow the f-ck up n get a job
man everybody wanna be the bad one (bad one)
taking shots without no ammo that’s a bad gun (bad gun)
man everybody wanna be a fack punk (fack punk)
but really couldn’t rap, h-lla sad son
(sad son)

i’m back but the shadow still gloomy (gloomy)
people say they talking knowledge going through me
me and you never went to collage we choosy (choosy)
n none of us are honest like a groupie, oopsie
i’m doing what i promised like a movie (movie)
n all of you got problems like a lucy (d-mn)
i’m going through the cosmo like a moon be (yeh)
cutting all my losses if you knew me, sue me

[hook]
here we go, here we go, here we go, be
ready for the show, for the show, for the show see
everybody, everybody wanna front seat
tickets for the hoes, for the bros, for the heat
yeh here we go, here we go, here go be
ready for the show, for the show, for me
i want that gold, couple of grammy’s
you cannot stand me, f-ck what i’m told

[verse 2]

you can’t rap so put the mic down
man you really shouldn’t try out in a light town cuz
everybody wanna fight you right now man
quit with all the bars on the playground, homie tell me who they are i’m like a night owl (night owl)
i’ll rewrite their history like white out (white out)
i’ll smoke a couple jay’s cuz i’m jay wow (jay wow)
no jersey or a sh-r- so ima blaze now (blaze now)
gotta get together dawg, i’ve been under (yeh)
whatever you f-ckin thought was wrong
i know you feel the pressure
cuz i’m a walking treasure, while you talking for the pleasure
that’s a couple strip clubs wit a the boys a golden member
but i’d rather be a header where i’m headed (just know)
gonna leave forever h-lla better when i’m gone (yeh)
n i won’t write a letter so you know i’m really on
stuck it wit the dream i never said never that’s wrong (that’s wrong)

what’s wrong wit me in gone (so gone)
don’t know what’s right, what’s wrong
but i gotta keep it tight like biceps n arms
i got steps ta make n check list belongs (look)
i still hold it down ima the king wit a gold glove (my gold glove)
new t-tan blow siren for the universe, like, oh f-ck
get the stones wit the timing
i’m snap a f-ckin finger for the love n the bone dust
ima leave this world crying, laying deep below us
all i know is ima keep the grind on a goal plus
never pay a mind ta give me site when there’s no trust
we can go n fight but i your h-lla broke just
suck this dic, you just some b-tch (some b-tch)
that’s some facts, so take my tips
jjackalentertainment on the track what’s this (what’s this)
kid going do, i’m back oh sh-t

n they all always hated cuz i’m dope don’t trip
this trap is overrated, i want my chips
i’m getting kinda irritated, why u p-ssed/
oh you never made it out? to bad new shift (new shift)
i grew, made this gift for me (look)
if we got beef there’s no make up like ipsy (uh uhh)
who knew i’d be back so risky n these people wanna fight
h-lla drunk on whiskey (so dumb)

[hook]

[verse 3]
i’m not tipsy, city, pity always f-ckin with me (haha)
back n quickly gonna raise up to the top
cuz i’m really always busy, when i know your really not
n your on the same block, you never grew i’m going off
plus i don’t really f-ck wit you (d-mn)
like even if i sucked, i’d still never pull though
so we can go n chill n smoke a blunt or two (sh-t)
y’all be tripping, i got standards dude
plus i never really chill, i got to much to do
i got to much to k!ll (k!ll) to much say (say)
so f-ck how they feel, get the f-ck out my face
you never was real just always caught up in the way
gotta a lot of things ta place ta get it popping map
n i’ll be gone wit out a trace so get insulted get all mad
f-ck adults, i’m not old ,25, breaking bad
i brought it back (brought it back) so where the f-ck y’all at (yeh)

confront me, confront kai, who’s hungry for that old ice
bloodshed stains, red snow wit a slow bite
new step games, what’s next, oh show right
well i guess, ill keep it fresh wit a cold mic (lost king)
atlanta fire the season is getting hot
so you can say its global warming or bars that i brought
thought, dropped, got written when i landed on the top
rocks, looking down on everything that i faught god (oh god)
always got caught by the law f-ck y’all
i’m back n like i said i’ve come ta rap utah
if you talking to much, middle finger f-ck y’all
p-ssy b-tch i’ve had enough of that crowd tough talk (tough talk)
jaythelostking ta the crown, this my town gonna throw sh-t down
rap king up in the cloud that’s mount-tains
coming ta the valley making thou-sands
you never gonna be the one who’s sound-in
put yo sound in, who’s doubt-in
their music gonna beat mine as-toun-ding
i’m pound-in these walls in (pounding these walls in)

y’all must got jokes it’s funny
i know couple rappers n they making h-lla money
but all you other b-tches wanna try n go n bug me
like put me on the mic i’m good
cuz f-ckin wit a druggy (oh god)
x 4
no more no buddy

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