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nhs jayjay - dead friends lyrics

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[intro]
hop out the cut, and go boom
yeah, this drill sh+t at noon
these n+ggas know how i do it, yeah
n+gga, i can’t see you, yeah
we slide by noon

[verse 1: nhs jay jay]
hop out the cut, and go boom
check the time, it’s lookin’ like noon
yeah, catch a n+gga on the news
make him fly like balloons
you should know how we do, yeah
n+gga, i don’t trust you (no)
dead body, this sh+t come soon
spin his block, [?], yeah

[verse 2: nhs kenzo]
i cannot f+ck with these hoes
i cannot f+ck with these hoes
slatt, we wipin’ your nose
slatt, we wipin’ your nose
gucci, the belt, versace, the toes
yeah, versace, thе toes
when we pull up, thеm sh+lls they dispose, yeah, ah
the sh+lls they dispose, yeah
[verse 3: nhs jay jay]
my glock connect 2 n+ggas, that’s 3 way
that’s the 3 way
i don’t aim for the floor, only aim for face
bullets hit him up, no ricochet
i love my brothers, i can’t leave frustrate
nah, i can’t leave frustrate
n+ggas left me in the hood, so, i had to move away
yeah, i had to move away

[verse 4: nhs kenzo]
and no i can’t go, and no i can’t go
keep the big fifth, yeah, that’s my pole
yeah, n+ggas they hoes, yeah, n+ggas they hoes
they will never pull up, and they never show
and they never show, yeah, they never show
in jail time, n+gga, you’ll get soaked
and you’ll get soaked, and you’ll get soaked
n+gga, they talk but they all just jokes

[verse 5: nhs jay jay]
dj khaled, yeah, we the best
yeah, we the best
n+ggas they b+tches, go take off your dress
go take off your dress
so many failed the real n+gga test
the real n+gga test
stick in your mouth, like the toothpaste crest
like the toothpaste crest
i need bands to invest, bands to invest
so i can get more bread, and get that bread
n+ggas they talk that sh+t, put money on my head
when i control my stick, i’ma leave ’em dead
hollows, it rip his skin, watch that bullet shread
dead n+ggas in my sh+t, i seen ’em fled
i need to watch out for the jakes, and for the feds
i roll with real k!llers, yeah, them dread heads
[verse 6: nhs kenzo]
i know the opps be stressin’ (stressin’)
a lotta dead friends
i know when you shooting his shots (yeah)
we aim for headbands
i got the buckets jumping, they doing handstands
(yeah, yeah, yeah, i’m the bad man)



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