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joca shot - u.o.e.n.o. (remix) lyrics

[hook: future]
this a thousand dollar pair of shoes and you don’t even know it
this a thousand dollar pint of lean and you don’t even know it
this a half a million dollar car, you don’t even know it
i came up from bottom, you don’t even know it
my n-ggas all ride with me on, you don’t even know it
got k!llers with me right now, you don’t even know it
this a million dollar watch n-gga, you don’t even know it
got a million dollar crib n-gga, you don’t even know it

[verse 1: joca shot]
aye, i’m working hard to get my money right and you don’t even know it
i’m producing beats
rapping on looseleafs
and yet no one has tore ’em
i got cold bars that completely freeze your hand from writing more and
i got your fans liking my remix more than yours
i’m a beast
i’m a monster
k!lling beats
nonstop
cooking beats at the studio to eat ’em after
you don’t even know how much rappers give me laughter
spitting at a fast pace, let me k!ll ’em faster
sh-t, i almost ran outta breath and you don’t even know it
but i’m too good at my craft and everybody know it
aye, shout out to my boys illmintaze and era
there’s no team that’s better
we just teens gettin’ paper
i got bars to make your summer feel like it’s snowing
and i’m about to blow up in the game
you don’t even know it

[hook]

[verse 2: d-manmor]
that lean is in my cup
my team is always up
if you ain’t talking money then you can’t hang around us
i pray like every night but i don’t think i pray enough
we turned your girl into a actress, we call that hillary duff
i’m battling in my prime n-gga, you don’t even know it
fire travelling in my lines n-gga, d-mn right i show it
haters will be mad you made it
my tongue needs to be amputated
old girls left me quick, they f-cked they selves, m-st-rbated
n-ggas talk but they don’t know me though
i take shots-kobe show
all day with different girls, new york and tokyo
g-shock and a wristband
a gun could make you switch plans
feel the heat when i lift pans
my goal is to be a rich man
3 grams in my blunt n-gga, you don’t even know it
your lady do what i want n-gga, you don’t even know it
she sneaking back in your crib man, you don’t even know it
your mother knows where i live, d-mn, you don’t even know it

[hook]

[verse 3: kwyet]
iron? you don’t really hold it
soul? i ain’t even sold it
you don’t even know it
eleven 21 made of thieving poets
rich but we don’t even show it
b-tch, you ain’t even noticed
call yourself a rapper, you ain’t even focused
f-cked up when i wrote this
and joca shot beats what i flow with
city boy roll the pot right
eleven 21 stole the spotlight
taking cash
ak and a jason mask
my rhymes are hotter than satan’s -ss
got the plug
for rocks and bud
glocks and slugs
you don’t want static like socks on rugs
no snapbacks or tattoos
we snap backs but rap too
got one chance, we won’t even blow it
you don’t even know it
fast lane but we enjoy the slow bits

[outro: joca shot]
yeah, now tell me who gonna beat this remix
it’s joca shot, d-manmor, and kwyet!

- joca shot lyrics

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