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ju jefe – dont even know lyrics

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[intro: dizzy banko]
faculty
dizz you violated’

[chorus: ju jefe]
don’t even know how it happen (yo)
we was flipping money like gymnastics (trap)
now we in foreign cars, lotta fashion (flex)
rocket on me, never lacking (yah)
water diamonds on me dancing (yah)
try me i’m letting it fly like alladin (yah)
we climbing the game wit no ladder (yah)
come for me, end up in front of a pastor’ (gun c-ck)

[verse 1: ju jefe]
these n-ggas is mad, i came out the cell
and jumped in my bag (bag)
we get to the bag, we never in cabs
the foreign’s is fast (fast)
you better relax, i came with the macs, they ready to blast’ (blast)
i hopped out the benze, my shorty a ten’
the grip in her (ba,ba,ba,bag)
all i hang around is trill n-ggas, most the k!llers wit me pill switchers’
you don’t really want a problem, n-gga (nope)
if i push the b-tton they gon deal witcha’
we be moving milly in the field wit it (yo)
jewish lawyers for the plate takers (yo)
keep a pocket rocket on me, (yo)
just incase a p-ssy wanna go to sp-ce quicker’ (yo)
when i drill i don’t leave a trace for them (nope)
pop a perky and f-ck her all day n-gga (yo)
now i can’t get ya shorty away from us
i’m stuck in my ways n-gga
went to jail, and came back an insane n-gga (yo)
round my way n-ggas that betrayed n-ggas (yo)
on the block and they ain’t getting paid n-gga (yo)
and my youngins tryna get a name n-gga
so they know they gotta put in pain (pain)
i was in the army for this stain n-gga
lost alotta n-ggas in my gang (gang)
if i see a opp i let it bang on em’
stuff a couple thousands, in the main denims
gon be aliante, when my chain swinging
f-cking louboutin’s up in the rain n-gga’ (yo)

[chorus: ju jefe]
don’t even know how it happen (yo)
we was flipping money like gymnastics (trap)
now we in foreign cars, lotta fashion (flex)
rocket on me, never lacking (yah)
water diamonds on me dancing (yah)
try me i’m letting it fly like alladin (yah)
we climbing the game wit no ladder (yah)
come for me, end up in front of a pastor’ (gun c-ck)

[outro: ju jefe]
(gun c-ck)



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