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jumpout squeeze - 23 bars of john lyrics

[verse]
f+ck this n+gga talkin’, b+tch, i’m really on the block
man, these n+ggas outchea fakin’, running when their homie fall
all my n+ggas really livin’, told my dog to come and shot
aye, your homie got dropped, he had a pistol in the car
getting hit up at the red light, i can’t go, no, i can’t see it
if i see a window drop, i’ma jump out, i’ma squeeze it
smoking 23, his mothaf+ckin’ head got me wheezin’
quan got his ass faced, i swear to god it got his brother tweakin’
and n+ggas think they safe but be skippin’ state+to+state
if i catch him in the city, i’ma flip him and his date
let a n+gga drop the wraith, i’ma show him how i play
smoking johnjohn mixed with corbin, yeah, them boys really played
go crazy on your block, i’m hoppin’ out with a chop
double cl!ck the f+ckin’ choppa, cut the motherf+cker up
i swear to god i beat the fakes, man, these goofies really lame
they be f+ggots, they be g+y, they be snitchin’ on their gang
now they rapping “big ku,” but they still been on the news
i swear to god i had enough, on bro y’all finna turn me up
i smoke 2+3, i smoke quanquan, tell lil spazz i’m gassed as f+ck
all that speakin’ on (?), that’s what get you n+ggas tucked
and that’s on bro, i smoke johnjohn, spin d+block, y’all just gon’ run+run
b+tch, i been that f+ckin’ steppa, ask about me, i send shots
ask about me, that’s a glock, pull up in a stolen car
roll a opp up in a ‘gar, smokin’ ralo and 2+3, this motherf+cker got me tweakin’, pull up on you, get to geekin’
n+ggas fakin’, n+ggas geeks, try to creep me, b+tch i (?)
[outro]
gang, p4k sh+t, n+gga
n+ggas heard we know what the f+ck goin’ on
big 36 sh+t, f+ck the opps, n+gga, on a f+ckin’ (?)
s4c+k, nhg+k, atk+k, n+gga, always
n+ggas know how the f+ck we comin’, man

- jumpout squeeze lyrics

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