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jugg krueger - ok bet lyrics

she tryna set me up
she thought that i’d go out like that rapper
i am not pnb rocky, touch my chain and imma slap her
you know these percies h+lla lethal, i wonder why juice world had em
you know these pills from pakistan, you pop that perc you started ???
i specialize in back doors, and walk downs, i’m movin stealth
lil b+tch i’m pulling h+lla money, i don’t care about my health
he start the saggy, bendin over, think that n+gga missin jail
i sold my soul, i bet the next n+gga that touch me go to h+ll
i bought a pistol, tryna send his ass to davey jones locker
i gave that b+tch a fake numbеr, she find my real one imma block hеr
oh you got more than 50 bucks lil n+gga that’s a f+ckin shocker
i know your family dirt poor, you ate the crumbs out my locker

we caught him lackin, ran him down
choke his ass, don’t make a sound
i don’t move coke but i can teach a n+gga how to flip a pound
oh that’s your brother? hope he drown
my glocky from the lost and found
b+tch we gonna cut you off in traffic, we can’t let you go around
you know i f+ck with robbie rotten, but i’m feelin number 1
i sent a letter to his momma, “i’m the one who k!lled yo son”
man i heard you got kidnapped, lil b+tch what happened to yo gun?
i snuck a pistol in the party, can’t let n+ggas have no fun

i’m mr spin the block again, oh he ain’t dead we k!lled his twin
that n+gga hiding ok bet i spin that block and shoot yo friend
not tryna see yo brother live, i dump that fully at his ribs
you said you robbed me ok bet we hit yo block for tellin fibs

- jugg krueger lyrics

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