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jimmy (homerton) - next up? lyrics

[part 1]

[intro]
brigades
mk the plug

[verse]
look i’m tryna make it off this green
with this pack lizzy and khaki
gyal got you charmed like phoebe
but to me she’s bad like cardi
right now the whip’s just stinking
so i’m watching cars go past me
like why did i rass this zoot now i’m paro in the back there’s a half b
they say i should stick to this rap ting, so now i’m in the booth just working
my phone said stick to trap, cos this lyca keeps on twerking
if i get stopped by the jakos 45 minutes before they stop searching
they think that i’m nervous they ain’t finding sh+t to get jimmy birded
and that’s h+ll no
me and money stick together, like straps and velcro
only right i was grinding in the sun days in rain and the hail stones
have you ever had jakes at your window, your car or your front door?
seeing pigs through the pee hole
packs still fly like heathrow
tryna get a re’ that’s green and weighty
come fatter than cee lo
little bro he a tap head
got a sammy that’s longer than kilo
gangdem spinning them whips no rentals so we ain’t worried ‘bout deed poll
and i’m lookin’ for a move next friday
cah my dargs all hungry like chico
if bro see a wrist it’s a day+date
he might just turn into deebo
long time jimmy’s been swimmin’ in the deep end
but nah i don’t need to go speedo
stay gettin’ paid in full
i could never snake my guys like rico
stay with the blade like wesley
for the guy that think they’re nino’s
stain that pack come find me like nemo
chillin’ with this ting she on rass it
but now she gettin’ high off the weed smoke
then all i know is re’ lag, flip, then reload
whip stay in school i don’t know about eco
talkin’ ‘bout 99 problems, and jay just called for a z
my guys slide in threes like migos [?] gyal can’t chat to me
my boy 21 he a savage, and that’s nothin’ new
like riri i just work work work
come like yung bleu the way i slide through
tell my young boy’s thinking ‘bout the future, cos feds just did a sweep
straight outta hackney feelin’ like eazy e, the way i’m screaming “f+ck tha police”
feelin’ like calboy, they don’t love me, but they envy me
been on road from like fourteen
more time i got my shh on me
[part 2]

[intro]
kp beats

[verse]
i got bad habits, plus i think the hunger did it
cos now man a trap addict
i step with drillers dem
the bruddas on the fence man get rid of them
my guy’s sittin’ down with a long sentence
he needs credit so now i’m boppin’ at dennis
got a sale made a drink and that’s a sweet beverage
you know, most my guys felons
it runs in the genes but i don’t jugg in my denims
it’s here but it’s tt it’s gone in a second
you know it’s sticky so i gotta roll with this fl!cky
i slipped got nicked, and they gave me suspended
from young i’ve been bagged for many offences
and we don’t do bench we don’t know ‘bout the fencing
got 2 g’s with me, so n+gga i’m gucci
this ting see i’m juggy now she talkin’ ‘bout sushi
but she gon’ free up the coochie
me and [?] come like ali and julie
jakes on my case got me feelin’ real bookey
but truthfully i might have to bake with this cutie
my n+gga got away, with packs in his stomach
it’s crazy should call him lucy
don’t know ‘bout mulli but i know ‘bout the mula
trap kicks like bruce lee i’m jimmy the jugger
uh, mr risk it all
if i need grub i just make one call, or send a one text
where i’m from, every day there’s a conflict
now my guy just wan’ shoot like john wick
shoot, and watch the crowd push like a mosh pit
bro pop up like pop tarts and pop it
man this lifestyle’s horrid started boppin’ with my nank when i stepped into college

- jimmy homerton lyrics

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