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k.v.n, prompto & xelishurt – jason lyrics

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[intro: k.v.n]
yeah, yeah, uhm (haha)
hrmpf, we are out here, yeah
aye, yuh, look, wait

[verse 1: k.v.n]
b+tch, you better cut it
can’t n0body tell me sh+t, my whole life i said “f+ck it” (yuh)
i+i+i been pushing through, know what it do i get to drumming
i+i+i be on the same sh+t, all i do is run it
i just want to break sh+t, boy you need to cut it (wuh)
always spazzing out, but they ain’t really even say sh+t
see me laughing now ’cause i be hopping through the matrix
w+way i run it up, it’s like i’m losing all my patience
i been moving fast, i did the dash just like i’m racing, yuh
a+a+ay lil b+tch, i feel like jason
cutting through the rats, ’cause they talking h+lla fake sh+t (wuh)
better keep it in rotation
p+p+ssy’s acting hard, but they know that they really ain’t sh+t

[verse 2: prompto]
yeah, yeah, yeah my numbers, they adjacent
don’t really matter, i’m just flying through the sp+ceship
rocket power
otto, i be grinding on that skate sh+t
drowning in the bottles like i’m really f+cking famous
aye, level up how i obtain this
i can see you borrow, but i really f+ckin’ claimed it
toe taggin’ b+tches, guess i had to do some maintenance
sweep ’em up, you a dud, get up out my way
[verse 3: xelishurt]
jason, uh b+tch yuh, get up out my way
hear that n+gga takin’, then i’ll fold him like some clay
make him get his shoes, ’cause i’ll run him like a fade
yeah, this sh+t is like routine ’cause i do this everyday
bands got bigger, got that salmon on a plate
four floor crib, got that b+tch in my estate (aye, aye)
aye, yuh uh, b+tch you better wait
that n+gga like a target, make me think i’m shooting plates
and you better give me money, ’cause i’m raising like the stakes
yeah, i’m lucian with the pistoles, when i shoot him, body shakes
got a audi at the crib, don’t know nothing about the breaks
crossin’ k.v.n, yeah, that sh+t your last mistake
yeah, i’ll do it in a tux, ’cause i’m shooting at his wake
yeah, i got a brand new belt, like i won the heavyweight
yeah, i’ll do it with a smile, n+ggas never see my face



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