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jeffyyy_300 - path lyrics

intro:
yo it’s ya boii jeffyyy300
uh huhhh
so you know what we finna do up in dis b-tch
shout out lil homie logan
know what i’m saying
so let’s get with it

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gotta make a path
can’t taste no wrath
shooting movies just like mookie you can drink that flask
if you f-ck with me, ima make you reak, then you gone need a bath

verse 1:
fake n-ggas in my life, all bc i had that bag
let them see my k then i flush them with my mag (pah)
nevah show love bc love will get you k!lled but you bet watch who you talking bout bc these n-ggas think they bad
let yo b-tch grip it then she ride my pole and then she go crazy like a flag
yeah yo b-tch be on me and she wet she call me dad
i be flexing then smoke a opp like “he was a f-g”
please do not act like you know everything bc it not gone make me sad
been at this sh-t since day one just like my dad
making my way to the money just like a hoe in the city just like a rag
used and threw away like paper, n-ggah yous a f-g (buwahh)

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verse 2:
now please stay tf out my path
especially if i’m counting my loo in the stash
i go get that cash
don’t act like you know my life bc you don’t know them racks
you don’t know my struggle
you don’t know my grind
you don’t know the thoughts going through my d-mn mind
you don’t know my path
you don’t know my past
you don’t know my math
you don’t know my wrath
nah p-ssie n-ggah you don’t know the half
you don’t know my cash
you don’t know the lashes
that’s been inflicted on a n-ggah like some ashes
been burnt so bad like them dashes
now back to my last diss
shoot you like a tablet
have you hopping like a rabbit
cash sh-t
mattress
been jumping on the edge no lil bit
blowing with my gat b-tch
f-cking up that fat b-tch
no cabbage
like a sandwich
no round b-tch
love that sound b-tch
got me feeling like i can make a change
shoot you up you is not out of range
take ya b-tch’es then cut’em like some fangs
got the crowd screaming my name
stay out my lane
smoke you like some jane
you f-ck up ima let that .40 bang
whack you with my chain
now i’m done lemme cool off
then get that money selling that jane
uh huhhhh

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