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jusjayr - outta town lyrics

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[intro]

[hook x2: jusjayr]
you know i had to up my bands
i had to jugg, had to finesse
man i been in and out of town just tryna stretch it with the wrist
put my team on to a check, beat the hustle they on flex
i put the 30 in the tec and went and bought my b-tch a vest

[verse 1: jusjayr]
man if a n-gga ever cross me then he got to pay the price
once you f-ck up then you gone and you can’t even make it right
i’ma fly the b-tch in time you know why cause my paper right
[?] f-ck then guess well she can stay the night
n-ggas wouldn’t know the half, i get the sh-t in in the state
hand to hand, the middleman, my n-gga i got plenty cake
if it’s [?] then know man i’m gon’ serve it anyway
i pour a fo’ and sip it slow, then i just lean and meditate
everyday it cost [?] how they get some heavy cake
i got some youngins in the trap and they all pushing heavy weight
got my white b-tch in the trap and she make sure the fetti straight
never questioning my ways, she’s just doing what i say

[hook x2: jusjayr]
you know i had to up my bands
i had to jugg, had to finesse
man i been in and out of town just tryna stretch it with the wrist
put my team on to a check, beat the hustle they on flex
i put the 30 in the tec and went and bought my b-tch a vest

[verse 2: mar90’s]
two glocks to the sky like i’m tomb raider
ran up in his crib i feel like i’m on room raiders
do lil’ shawty in the couch cause 12 just tried to raid us
messin’ up this purple i feel like i am a laker
in the kitchen going crazy, thought i was a baker
in the kitchen going crazy, thought i was a baker
i’m countin’ this guap, i might cop a drop
i’m pimpin’ these b-tches, parked up in the parkin’ lot

[verse 3: thouxanbandfauni]
f-ck all of you n-ggas is quiet
my n-ggas they pull up in slience
my pistol, yeah they are the silence
all of you n-ggas is hidin’
my n-ggas they never be hidin’
you n-ggas be wearin’ disguises
why would i buy? why would i buy if my n-ggas supply?
i know that these f-ck n-ggas lyin’
i know that these f-ck n-ggas lyin’
all of my n-ggas is ridin’, all of you n-ggas is dyin’
all of my n-ggas is flyin’, bullets they gon’ get to flyin’
i can never be a lame, blow your brain i’ma aim
your b-tch she gon’ give me brain, b-tches i cannot maintain
money i make it maintain, bought a new pinky ring
i know that these b-tches gon’ change
my heart gonna change
when i’m done with that b-tch you best believe my bed she gon’ change

[hook x2: jusjayr]
you know i had to up my bands
i had to jugg, had to finesse
man i been in and out of town just tryna stretch it with the wrist
put my team on to a check, be the hustle they on flex
i put the 30 in the tec and went and bought my b-tch a vest



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