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justo baby - keko lyrics

uhh
uh uh uhh
justo baby
wonder when im gon put my feet up
wonder when im gon put my heat up
that’s a never
any where i go im moving with that heater
and i can’t never leave the heat
im the new big 3
its me 2 ratchets on me
i been departed can’t you tell im fly
could be author story about my life
jr smith the clip cause its holding 5
push the b+tton he done die
i send a message through the birds in the sky
making money through the birds in the sky
we make it lit like 4th of july
my brother got rich off a keko
he was serving him all pericko
justo the don da da i done came back from the dead
ducking ig like ducking feds
had a 150 in my momma house in her bed
had a hard time growing up cause i didn’t listen to what she said
once we die make the covers
i ain’t serving under covers
with my brother we was down out the gutter
and if he down on me its on my mother
picking demons off i been up all night
sip the codeine raw i ain’t like to mix sprite
smoking in a pj thats a high pilot
born to drip myself cause i dont need stylist
rackades coming in and out the way
forever getting paid
the vv sitting on my wrist and chain
when i die take my vv’s to the grave
quarter milli in the grave
i told them other n+ggas me and you are not the same
leave a 100 for the fam
ride with the nine on my side like igodoula
dripped in prada but i like dolce & gabanna
i had a choice to go to school but the streets is what i signed up
i took a pack then pushed the pack now im the leader of the pack
my shooter is a quarter back my savage watch his corner back
to much wock i need some antidope
the chrome heart go from head to toe
your shooters act like wesley snipes make a movie finish it
we pulling up drilling it
lose screw we drill it in
i ain’t even finna talk about my f+cking dividends
catch em bullseye cause i had the bar set low
i been to high sipping on a 8 not a 4
call it stir fry way i got her whipping the pot
and the trap jump like davis and leaving the block
yea i like the cookies but i really hang with burners
this brand new draco size of timmy turner
” uh uh uhhhh ”
talking to the dead talking to my friends behind the bars
i was young and wild i was driving all the stolen cars
now im up im driving foreign cars
foreign engine whip i can’t push a hemi
v12 my whip on my wrist got baguettes
watch the n+ggas that you claim your mans cause if i pay him he gon take you out facts
let me talk to the streets
i been working hard i ain’t worry about the sleep
i been working hard so i get barley get to eat
taking perocets on interstate mixing it weed
i can’t forget the drug im addicted to the lean
i had to husstle hard tony hawk grind
gave you all my time now im out of time
i sell my soul before i drop a dime
fell inlove with crunch time so i kept a 9
im taking drugs to get higher thans mars
the vvs a reflection of stars
im in a ghost but it came with some stars
and im with rod cause he clutching the rod
say bands always keeping it g
honcho always stuck with a beam
i seen em do good then turn to feen
i made a 100 thou in these brand new jeans
i was running with my dawgs like some lose pets
every spot i touch dropping 2 checks
get a audimar forget about the rolex
sliding for my brother ain’t sending my condolence
keep them chickens like im oregon
iwa up on the pendant size of pentagon
she say glowing up her favorite song
and she sing all night so i sing it right along
uh uh uhh
uh uhh
uh uh uhh
she like when i sing to her and d+ck her down
off the perky we go for rounds
uh uh uhhh
she like when i look her in the eyes
uh uh uh
she also like when im gripping on her thighs
uh uh uh
baby i can’t go and live another life
uh uh uh

- justo baby lyrics

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