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junkey - untitled.m4a lyrics

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[chorus: junkey]
she like ancient ken carson ancient teen x (yuh yuh)
noah greentree in the cut scarin’ n+ggas like a rex
p+ssy [?] wants the tech to his neck
yeah eetswa news in this b+tch finna take off like some jets (like some jets)

[verse 1: noah greentree]
run up on these bands
run up on these bands
run up on these bands
run up on these bands
aye and i tell that hoe that i k!ll sh+t (yuh)
imma walk a n+gga down call me f+ckin’ bill chris
that hoe won’t shut the f+ck up so i give her this d+ck
i f+ck some shawty in the back of a range rover
i got more chains than mothеrf+ckin’ django
[?] wanna f+ck cuz how you gonna bang bros
she like to play with me and i play with hеr like some playdough
[chorus: junkey]
i’m like ancient ken carson ancient teen x
noah greentree in the cut scarin’ n+ggas like a rex
p+ssy [?] wants the f+ckin’ tech to his neck
yeah eetswa news in this b+tch finna take off like some jets (like some jets)

[verse 2: noah greentree]
like some jets aye like what’s your game plan (aye)
we ain’t gotta shoot you down we just gon’ play some hangman (ooh!)
we gon’ take yo chain man you better hide yo chain (hide yo chain!)
[?] boy disappear like david blaine (disappear)

[verse 3: luka luka]
no why does this n+gga keep sayin’ my name
[?] f+ck that f+ckin’ [?]
made more money than you in a month
boy you got cheffed up by some punks
try and press me you gon’ do [?] (aye)
see you later i’m [?]
you get hit with the stick
53s all up in your head
b+tch n+gga you finna be dead
caught lackin’ boy you gon’ do nothing
all that talk n+gga why is you bluffin’
fake chain yeah you better tuck it
smoking on yo pack we gon’ [?]
yeah wit the g+l+o+c+k
we gon’ put that straight to your face
and we ain’t catchin’ no case
[?]
white ferrari yeah just like frank ocean
you know i be sippin’ that [?]
wocky slush yeah it got me floatin’
[?] in the back got yo ass tweakin’
we gon’ hand that n+gga for treason
we gon’ hand that n+gga for a reason
say it with your chest lil boy keep sneakin’
keep chattin’ sh+t we finna leave you leakin’



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