jermo jones - why? lyrics
(hook)
75 goin back to the city
why i always feel like 12 tryna get me?
why’d i rather be a stoner and a hippie?
why i think she really love me but she trippin? aye
gotta smoke one for the guys who really with me
why i always throw my 4s up for lil ricky, aye
why my n-gg- tater love to post on dixie, aye
wild in the woods cause all my bloods with me, aye
verse 1:
it’s jermo jones i can’t explain why they like me, homie
these n-gg-s love the way i spit, they always bitin off me
serve em like a latte, i don’t even like the coffee
spit these bars, other than that, i don’t really like the talkin
use my head, could never be scared
and when i give em 16 i do it for fernandez
rest in peace jose
rest in peace jose
another young baller gone, this world a tragic place
stuck in a slump i need that girl it might just bring me up
i’m mr. geeksquad, course i’m faded high as f-ck
black benz, black rims give me a sugar rush
i gotta make these dreams come true
h-ll yeah im in a rush
you feel me?
(hook)
75 goin back to the city
why i always feel like 12 tryna get me?
why’d i rather be a stoner and a hippie?
why i think she really love me but she trippin? aye
gotta smoke one for the guys who really with me
why i always throw my 4s up for lil ricky, aye
why my n-gg- tater love to post on dixie, aye
wild in the woods cause all my bloods with me, aye
verse 2:
i stick my fist up for my freedom
dutchies stuffed with diesel
sending prayers to my people
who hurtin and love needles
i went rappin turn to stackin
stackin turned to action
on every verse i give em the rainbow lines
i’m black and south florida where the business is
i’m here to join the the
and make them hundereds blue
and stack up tall, right round bout 7’6”
all my bars are hard, on some damage sh-t
ar stuffed with hollow tips what the boys tote where i art
rough times done came and went
momma said i’m heaven sent
and i’m thinking long-term, more like 10 days
sound like money mitch
copy this
roger that
2’s in and they ever slap
brandon how you dressed to match
all my dogs relate to that
won’t take it back
yeah i meant
every word i said in this
really tryna get fed off this
can’t lose no more
can’t lose no more
you want your cake and eat it too?
that’s how you get cut off
(hook)
75 goin back to the city
why i always feel like 12 tryna get me?
why’d i rather be a stoner and a hippie?
why i think she really love me but she trippin? aye
gotta smoke one for the guys who really with me
why i always throw my 4s up for lil ricky, aye
why my n-gg- tater love to post on dixie, aye
wild in the woods cause all my bloods with me, aye
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