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jerry loc – no lackin lyrics

[verse: jerry loc & dowdy g]
tote a knock, just in case it get hectic
like i’m ralph, you could bet i’ma wreck it
these n+ggas on d+ck, but they know who i bend wit’
please don’t lack, got a beam where his head is
when i spin, i go dumb wit’ the chop
i ain’t lackin’ they know how i move on the block
spin the opps, like i’m foreign or pop
i’m wit’ dowdy, we totin’ the glock
i’m on hots, when i bend through they strip
roll up naz in the back of the whip
ray ebk, why the f+ck would you diss?
n+ggas rollin’ ya mans in the spliff
leave wit’ a gun, and come back wit’ a hit
me and jerry, they know how we get
c+hii and rippy got put in a ditch
sеvside k, till the day, i get hit, glah

[chorus: jerry loc]
totе a knock, just in case it get hectic
like i’m ralph, you could bet i’ma wreck it
these n+ggas on d+ck, but they know who i bend wit’
please don’t lack, got a beam where his head is
when i spin, i go dumb wit’ the chop
i ain’t lackin’ they know how i move on the block
spin the opps, like i’m foreign or pop
i’m wit’ dowdy, we totin’ the glock
[verse 2: mdotty 2 hotty]
n+ggas know that i’m back on my sh+t
i watched rippy turn into a spliff (jayripk)
i spin the gz, tryna catch me a hit
n+ggas know that i spin wit’ my twin
pop out the cut, just to make that v flip
ayo nesty, just stay off my d+ck
been 4 years since rah rah got hit (rah rah)
why the f+ck do this kid wanna diss?
tsb, i could stand on my claim
but for joppo, i’m makin’ it rain
smokin’ that milli, that n+gga a strain (milli)
spin the mill, tryna catch lil’ jay
f+ck all them n+ggas that f+ck with the rey (reyway k)
i’m wit’ jerry, no playin today
hop out the v, and i’m sprayin’ today
if he jackin’ the 8, he get shot in his face

[chorus: jerry loc]
tote a knock, just in case it get hectic
like i’m ralph, you could bet i’ma wreck it
these n+ggas on d+ck, but they know who i bend wit’
please don’t lack, got a beam where his head is
when i spin, i go dumb wit’ the chop
i ain’t lackin’ they know how i move on the block
spin the opps, like i’m foreign or pop
i’m wit’ dowdy, we totin’ the glock

- jerry loc lyrics

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