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jayway sosa - shit together (remix) lyrics

[chorus: jayway sosa]
i bet with my lingo i can make a fortune
as good as money
drop a couple racks and now she say she feel important
she know i’m stuntin’
everything i live and breathe just wanna be successful, ayy
wake up every morning, grab the sack from out the dresser
them franklins piling, yeah them franklins piling
and my n-gg-s still ’bout whatever
i can’t think about it, chasin’ nothin’ but bodies
now i’m re-ing up with extra
i’m so clever, i be fly forever, rock my jesus pieces like a medal
all these hoes ever really wanted was a n-gg- with his sh-t together
a n-gg- with his sh-t together

[verse 1: jayway sosa]
swear i can’t take no more loses
ran up my sack with a circle of bosses
pray for my heart, i got ice on my cross
big special what cost it
and i know how to get it out the mud
even though they ain’t never sold ’em
all i ever hear is rappers say they movin’ drugs
make you tighten up and guard your rep with your life if i told you what it really was
you ain’t even met the plug
chopper stashed in them traphouses, ’bout to duck out like i’m a fud
beginning to finish, b-tch said f-ck your feelings
my pockets replenished, we came out the trenches
we wrestle them sacks, choke hoes on the business
b-tch seen water whip it, she wanna get in it, swerve
all them packs i gotta stretch
wake up to a jugg and grab the batch from out the dress
what’s really good, boy you broke and you look like you stressed
we chasin’ the cash and my n-gg-s still ’bout whatever
better get your sh-t together

[verse 2: lil baby]
finally got my sh-t together, i just bought another bezel
i done reached another level, young kid from the ghetto
going to magic city, changing the weather
we gon’ pull up and we shoot at whoever
i’m poppin’ sh-t, poured a four in my beverage
hard to stand on the stage with my habit
they used to talk nasty, they wouldn’t p-ss me
now they talk nasty, they wanna smash me
i didn’t have no money, that sh-t was embar-ssing
now i just went to the bank and i cashed in
i got the z06 ‘vette, it’s the fast one
i’m keeping this money on me like i planted
i came through in a maserati, you wasn’t with me
i kept the windows clear, i ain’t even tint it
i just came through in a brand new sp-ceship
chopper give a n-gg- facelift
n-gg-s still on that hating sh-t
free tay-k, i did the race b-tch
i keep jayla with me, she gon’ slay sh-t
if the feds come i won’t say sh-t
got some secrets i’ma hit the grave with
made a million dollars so i’m hood rich

- jayway sosa lyrics

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