jdot breezy - bully lyrics
[verse 1 + jdot breezy]
hit the lights, b+tch its 30 off in this 9
put this beam on his ass hit that n+gga in his eye
you wanna ride wit em you die wit em bro we slangin iron
its a drum on this k i swing this b+tch like i was blind
762 out that chop leave a n+gga momma crying
play for keeps just keep your heat cuz its really n+ggas out here dying
why you reppin on that sh+t that ain’t body you lyin
hit a n+gga with a stick and hope his ass crucify
he wanna jump off in that water he gon splash or get wet
bullets flying n+gga dying shoot that ? off his neck
b+tch im known for slanging iron im gon die bout my respect
stood over dude 2 in his neck and then put 6 in his chest
add that up b+tch its 8 762 f+ck that vest
223 clean up the scene even though it leave a mess
yoga class training sh+t we be leaving n+ggas stretched
run down on you by myself i ain’t no rookie ima vet
his ass smoke greenlight mean go lets up the sco sh+t thats a bet
go toe to toe they at the sto we need mo bodies put to rest
look down the sco aim for his fro knock his brains by his neck
smoking dope thats gas hit a n+gga with this tech
who want soke give him a dose he gon feel it in his chest
hollow eat that n+gga brain now that n+gga think less
swiss cheese the whole car watch the crash dummy wreck
best believe jdot gon squeeze if he sneeze he get blessed
[interlude + backstreet tk]
and thats just that
nhg, no hospital gang
we ain’t scared n+gga
we the topic of the feds
i keep one in the head
[verse 2 + backstreet tk]
we need another dead opp bibby old news
spin up on they block choppa eat his ass like soul food
how you tryna beef and p+ssy n+gga we dont know you
jdot get throwing dragon b+lls like he goku
hold up let em overdose
bullets travel coast to coast
n+ggas b+tches they do the most
like snapchat they be getting ghost
[?]
put some bread on his head now that n+gga getting toast
a n+gga k!lled my dawg now that sh+t over with
do him like a leep with a heep we gon blow the jit
my dawg turned snake in my face and i ain’t notice it
caught on my line now the n+gga had the [?]
creep up on his block like a fox knock him out his sock
bullets hit his head peel back his top now he a top opp
it ain’t no biggie we gon spin and do his like pac
13 rockets in this glock james harden on the block
told ksoo ass to chill we gon handle that
40 bullets melt that n+gga face just like candle wax
told my glock to pray before you eat where yo manners at
it replied n+ggas died 6block where they bound to slide
speaking on snoop thats the quickest way to go
heard you ragged on ya mans thought lil bibby was yo bro
6 momma got shot, he ain’t even up the sco
glock like [?] he’ll light you up just like a [?]
[outro]
ay f+ck them dead ass n+ggas
n+ggas know where the f+ck we be at
and n+ggas know who putting in work
you n+ggas ain’t did sh+t out here
p+ssy ass n+ggas
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