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lazy3x – jumpthatnigga lyrics

[intro]
that n+gga ain’t sh+t, he talk about tec (uh+huh)
pull up with the gl!ck, we split up his neck, ayy (fah, fah, fah)
pull up with ak, hop on a [?]
mayday, choppa, it’s singing’ like ray j
my n+gga gang bang, darkie, it leave you bloodstained
we take his money like blue gang
f+ck on your boo thang, takin’ a blue [?] (chang)
i got the bands in my clan like wu+tang
but n+ggas, it’s insane, sendin’ these shots to his main frame
the bullets, they f+ck up his membrane
b+tch, i’m not talkin’, i’m shootin’ on s+
glocky (prodigal)
yeah
go, uh, yeah, uh
yeah, yeah, yeah

[verse]
i got a mop, b+tch i got a tool
pull up with the glock, it chew him like food
if that n+gga talk, end up on the news
i get to the guap, i sit up the blues (fah fah, fah fah)
if that n+gga pop, then he in a tomb
i pull up his spot, i shoot up the room
i ball with the mop, that bih’ go boom (fah)
i got the stain (fah), n+gga, zoom
he say that i’m lame, n+gga, who?
he say that he bang, n+gga, shoot
he not in the paint, that n+gga don’t hoop
pull up with the k, i’m shootin’ like hoop
and she give me face right in my coupe
get shot in the face if that n+gga fool
if that n+gga play, then my n+ggas shoot
these n+ggas be g+y, these n+ggas be fruit (ha+ha)
the glizzy, it’s splittin’ this [?] jew
the bullets, they rip him, don’t bust in and chew
these n+ggas, they p+ssy, ain’t dumpin’ no tool
i’m uppin’ the glock, you ain’t runnin’ them juice
that n+gga get shot with a big+ass bullet (baow)
i was in middle school shootin’ at bullies
i pour me the double, i bet that i pull it
you talkin’ a lot, but that n+gga won’t do it
like boy, i’m big lazy, you know that i flex (uh+huh)
she all on my d+ck, she know that i’m next
that n+gga ain’t sh+t, he talk about tec (uh+huh)
pull up with the gl!ck, we split up his neck, ayy (fah, fah, fah)
pull up with ak, hop on a [?]
mayday, choppa, it’s singing’ like ray j
my n+gga gang bang, darkie, it leave you bloodstained
we take his money like blue gang
f+ck on your boo thang, takin’ a blue [?] (chang)
i got the bands in my clan like wu+tang
but n+ggas, it’s insane, sendin’ these shots to his main frame
the bullets, they f+ck up his membrane
b+tch, i’m not talkin’, i’m shootin’ on sight
like twenty+three shots, i’m shootin’ like mike
but he not on the block, he rap on the mic
walk down, run down, creepin’ in night
b+tch, i’m with the choppa, i’m servin’ ’em pies
that n+gga brought a knife to a gunfight (yeah)
pull up with the pipe, now that n+gga ten tie
it looks like a type, boy that n+gga’s son died, ayy (huh?)
i got a glock on me, uh (ha+ha)
i got the guap on me, uh (fah, fah)
i got a thot on me, uh (glocky)
you get the shot on me, uh (chang, chang)
n+gga strap pot on me, uh (ha+ha)
n+gga bleed how i bleed, uh
you no blood, i bleed, uh (slatt)
leave his body in the street (slatt, slatt, slatt)
[outro]
(prodigal)

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