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jtti - lma lyrics

[verse 1]
phone on dnd please just leave me alone, ay ay voice to the tone, aye hop in the booth and i get in my mode
yeah rockin designer, gucci the loui,vlone yeah
sit on my throne off of the dome its all from the soul’ yeah, cause b+tch im a pro calling up bro hittin the store then we up in our glo, yea, chillin round wit my crew, dont know what the future do, i just be up in my mood poppin a perc n i get in my groove, dont run up on me cause im packin my tool n i swear i won’t miss when i shoot, wraith got the stars in the roof, makin it hot in the booth, spittin these bars like logic, you know im the truth
[chorus]
callin up bro, you wanna be friends? there ain’t no truce, aye, i got the sauce got the juice, yeah aye
most of yall n+ggas is p+ssy yall mook, most of yall n+ggas is g+y yall fruits, im in this sh+t n i swear i won’t loose, poppin a bean n i get in my mood, hittin on me then im poppin his bottles, up in the hills im f+ckin’ these models, aye, uh hand on my throttle, aye up in a lambo, aye, b+tch i came in, goin in rambo, dumpin the clip then im reloadin ammo, droppin these hits call me famo aye, callin me famo aye yeahhh
[verse 2]
drinkin this henny you know i be off it, puttin a opp n+gga right inna coffin, say he gone off me? i think that he lost it, shoutout my n+ggas who came from the flossy, do what i want stop actin so bossy, that b+tch she cheated, yeah that b+tch she crossed me , that b+tch she lost me, yeah that b+tch she lost me yeah, yeah, yeahhh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah,yeah, yeaaah, yea, that b+tch she cheated that b+tch she lost me, [?] [?] right in the flossy, yea

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