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jdot breezy – still shootin’ lyrics

[intro]
hmm, you stupid boy
you stupid+ass b+tch
n+ggas gon’ learn about this, n+gga
(stay with vegas on the way)
ayy, hmm

[verse]
like you off some syrup, n+gga, we’ll lean a b+tch (lean a b+tch)
k!ll a n+gga ass with manners, that’s that leeky sh+t (rest up, leek)
hop up out that backseat with that switch deletin’ sh+t (deletin’ sh+t)
funds and guns, that’s all i love, i ain’t never need a b+tch (never need a b+tch)
i can never hate up on my team, we all eatin’, b+tch (all eatin’, b+tch)
’23, i had a run, that was my ball season, b+tch (that’s my ball season, b+tch)
playin’ with me, now a bag on you, i got reasoning (reasoning)
k!ll a n+gga dead, i took his life, guess i’m a heathen then (i’m a heathen then)
pulled my mama from thе smoke, then it was on and i went back (b+tch)
wе cracked a dome, then went back home and act like we don’t know ’bout that (knew ’bout that)
n+ggas tryna play it foul, so we gon’ smack your ho ’bout that (your ho ’bout that)
you open up them type of doors, your sister or your bro get smacked (your bro get smacked)
ayy, step on somethin’
boy, pick up that strap, jump in that car and go and catch you one
all that fat mouthin’ 62, your mouth gon’ catch you one (mouth gon’ catch you one)
oh, you think you like that, huh? you think that you your daddy son (you your daddy son)
boy, your daddy a ho, can’t name a f+ck thing that your daddy done (b+tch)
john, ralo, leek, they dissin’ y’all, i’ma get every one (i’ma get every one)
i want every soul, so every time, i’m gon’ drop every fund (every fund)
this sh+t won’t stop until it’s said and done (said and done)
make your f+ckin’ mama cry, i’ma k!ll all these mama’s sons (yeah)
they wan’ see me tweak (tweak, n+gga, f+ck?)
but they don’t know i really left sh+t in the street (yeah)
i’m buyin’ all these guns and all the bodies, i like beef (i like beef)
b+tch, i’m known to get it poppin’, won’t no n+gga play me like i’m f+ckin’ sweet (b+tch)
hit that street, b+tch, they on they block, we jumpin’ out on feet (on feet)
six shooters, b+tch, we pull through they block two cars deep (yeah)
n+gga said that he did what? huh, hyperbole (hyperbole)
they like, “godd+mn, them n+ggas still ’round there shootin’ for leek” (b+tch)
you d+mn right, b+tch, this sh+t ain’t over (motherf+ckin’ right)
i used to have a ninding, now i’m a four+nick toter (four+nick toter)
on back that thing, an srt, that b+tch look like a toaster (brrt, brrt, brrt)
bread on him, n+gga chose to loaf, so we gon’ toast him (stupid)
b+tch, it’s goin’ down this way, b+ball, we cross him over (cross him over)
b+tch, we got that pack, we ball like magic city, wholesale (wholesale)
come through causin’ wreckage, mama should’ve named me boulder (named me boulder)
a baby drac’, a .308 take off a n+gga shoulder (n+gga shoulder)
you stood right there when your mans got hit, he dyin’, hold him (hold him)
lawn chair+ass n+gga felt that chopper and f+ckin’ folded (folded)
tellin’ light hold drac’ with two hands ’cause he can’t con— (he can’t even, like)
f+ck it, he can’t control it (psych, b+tch)
psych, b+tch, i’m lyin’ (b+tch, i’m lyin’)
play with one of mine, we hop in cars and we go slide (we go slide)
if it’s ku up on that drill, it’s guaranteed a n+gga die (a n+gga die)
play with that rw, i make your f+ckin’ family cry (f+ckin’ family cry)
let a n+gga feel that switch and then he turn to peter (peter, n+gga)
huh, stupid+ass boy a family guy (a family guy)
i poured grease on your b+tch and then i set the ho on fire (set that ho on fire)
and i ain’t never backin’ down, i’ll f+ckin’ turn the city out (turn the city out)
[outro]
p+ssy
stupid b+tch
rw, n+gga, ku

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