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jimmy from da block – i told you lyrics

[intro]
young jimmy
back from the dead
yeah

[hook]
remember the day they all doubted on me
now, i’m tryna fit all these racks in my jeans
cut off that b+tch, she wasn’t f+cking with me
i told you i’d be what i said i would be
we servin’ junkies in the cut
the narcs they watching, tryna lock us up
i get into arguments with my b+tch
talkin’ bout all the b+tches i f+cked
you ain’t think bout all the risk i took
how many n+ggas done got cooked?
how many rapping n+ggas from city tried to make it out
but they ain’t never could?
i’m tryna roll opp n+ggas in the wood
my percocet activated with the blunt
i popped mе a 30, had a n+gga stuck
i’m sippin’ on muddy, i don’t get drunk
wake up early morning mad
i just need a pеrc 10

[verse]
time to perc up
this sh+t it take away my stress
f+ck, you wanted me to depressed?
i rather geek up and get bread
i don’t know why they wanna see me lose
i just wanna see my n+ggas win
only like glocks, no fn’s
better throw on your mask
bro, lets go through the back
better make sure he dead
don’t compare me to none of these n+ggas
i stood down, i was in my own lane
everybody telling me how i should live but i did this sh+t my own way
i’m okay, i can’t lie sometimes i miss the old days
and i got my b+tch fed up, said she miss the old me
said that you love me b+tch than you better show me (show me)
[hook]
remember the day they all doubted on me
now, i’m tryna fit all these racks in my jeans
cut off that b+tch, she wasn’t f+cking with me
i told you i’d be what i said i would be
we servin’ junkies in the cut
the narcs they watching, tryna lock us up
i get into arguments with my b+tch
talkin’ bout all the b+tches i f+cked
you ain’t think bout all the risk i took
how many n+ggas done got cooked?
how many rapping n+ggas from city tried to make it out
but they ain’t never could?
i’m tryna roll opp n+ggas in the wood
my percocet activated with the blunt
i popped me a 30, had a n+gga stuck
i’m sippin’ on muddy, i don’t get drunk
wake up early morning mad
i just need a perc 10

- jimmy from da block lyrics

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