jordan oyk – make a mess lyrics
like, jay blu, he really a b+tch
spin through that block. we making a mess
marky, blay got hit in they sh+t
reyway, sevside, loublock to my d+ck
ayo krash, you spin i spin
we see a opp, get hit with the grip
these n+ggas is really never on they strip
flock out the cut, bullets fly out the whip
800 what? we made them n+ggas run, like
always stay tact with the gun
bobby c+hii rippy jb tanky mezzy louie done (what else)
i’ma flock the knocka, don’t run (don’t run)
but if she the line, then that b+tch better run
big knocka this sh+t hold a ton
spinning through the mill, tucking on my gun
n+gga broke, could only afford a rental
jb in the sky, but them n+ggas let you
beam on his back, bullets hit his mental
tanna flock a n+gga out his dental
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