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mr. j1s - dumuzi lyrics

intro:
+iphone rings+

jax.k!ller: yo schley we hitting a l!ck tonight you ready?
schley1k: yeah let me throw my shoes on i’ll be out
jax.k!ller: ight hit up jones
schley1k : ight say that
schley1k :yo jones go get your shoes on we bout to get up
mr. j1s: ight yo let me throw on some polo then we out

schley1 jax.k!ller jones let’s go!

jax.k!ller hook:
i load the uzi in my own gang yeah i’m like that’s a doozy
blowing weed like a god you know they call me dumuzi
hitting l!cks on the fam yeah i’m evil like lucy
for this hit i ain’t be drunk i just feel a bit boozy (whoa whoa)

schley1k verse1:
be on the block wit chopsticks (huh)
you pull up and we chop chop sh+t
in the kitchen i’m whipping b+tch
my wrist hurt cause it got ice on it
you n+ggas want the hollows
pull up on you wearin ferragamo
louis tryna meet the v!
smac em!! if he talking on the team (ooh)
bullets flying in these streets (fly)
tryna get something to eat
cause i got the green
stuffed in my true religion jeans
n+gga just got a bag (bag)
50 thou all cash (woo)
now i’m spending all this guala
gotta make it for my momma (momma)
while i’m smoking on this green (yeah)
i feel like a d+mn machine (what else)
and i’m sipping on the lean (uh huh)
got me woozy can’t think?!
i feel like 24 kobe
b+tch i’m dunking kareem
and you know i stay balling just like shaq a machine (uh)
imma pass her like 3
1 2 3 b+tch i beat (dayum)
and you know i get it up
get it up touch it and repeat
i feel like jimmy neutron gotta big head cause i think long
and i stay with the beam b+tch test me b+tch i go off

mr. j1s verse2:
i ain’t clout chasing i been out racing in the coup (skkrrr)
who are you? we don’t f+ck with (who?) them they ain’t in the loop
ain no proof devil is a lie they saying i’m the truth
ain no goof they know where we at but they ain’t wanna shoot
ain’t no you without me ain’t no crew in out league
way i’m balling on em looking like we play 2 on 3
i get paid when i speak (i do) any stage any beat
if it ain’t a game then b+tch quit playing with me
where i be you ain’t been (uh uh)who da man? you ain’t him
man your team a bunch a goofies look at us we ain’t grin
you ain in where we at we on point we don’t lack (on point)
if you got it and i want it i’m a take it we don’t ask
my ex b+tch text her i don’t care (go ahead)
if it ain’t a horse homey i don’t wear (polo jones)
so fly i might pull up in a leer (zoom)
the ball drops and my drip gets wetter every year

- mr j1s lyrics

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