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ron jetson - ground work lyrics

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[pre hook: ron jetson]
when they told us no, n-gga we went back
we ain’t worried bout’ no paper cause we spent that
i see it now you n-ggas softer than some tampax
hit yo -ss so good your future kids a feel the impact oh

[hook: ron jetson]
we hit a l!ck we hit up ya ribs then pulling off in that benzo
picture me this, a fl!ck of the wrist a get you gone so simple
speed up the tempo, got a lot on my mental she doing mouth work
hit up ya b-tch, i’m all in her ribs thats why the screams getting louder
slow down the tempo i found her
all of you n-ggas give props to the founder
off white the shirt then balmain for the trousers
we are the founders, give props my n-gga
cause we lay the ground work

[verse 1: ron jetson]
n-gga we been doing this we ain’t new to this
everything you say and do me and my n-ggas influenced it
i’m flexing on you evil hoes with real gold for the crucifix
don’t trust no b-tch, yeah just a few of my intuitives
that moment you was in history
my n-ggas whipping it yeah they was getting it
we figured that new cars bring new broads
thats why we in different sh-t
got two wh0r-s, they flexible like they was playing on the excorist
don’t gotta impress a b-tch, i throw on my nike shirt
when its time to check a b-tch
you do not wanna hang with n-ggas i promise we dangerous
we are the founders of this sh-t, but i look around it’s plagiarists
but i got a team and we got a scheme to give em’ that work
to supply the feens, new bmw twenty sixteen
i heated the seats interior clean
i text my spanish b-tch like vamanos like vamanos
play no games i knock em down like dominos like dominos
i call her a uber when it’s time to go when its time to go
we lay the ground work for you n-ggas
watch where you stepping when you on the road

[hook: ron jetson]
we hit a l!ck we hit up ya ribs then pulling off in that benzo
picture me this, a fl!ck of the wrist a get you gone so simple
speed up the tempo, got a lot on my mental she doing mouth work
hit up ya b-tch, im all in her ribs thats why the screams getting louder
slow down the tempo i found her
all of you n-ggas give props to the founder
off white the shirt then balmain for the trousers
we are the founders, give props my n-gga
cause we lay the ground work

[verse 2: rico benzo]
we caught a l!ck yeah aye!, we caught a l!ck yeah
i put in work yeah, aye! i ain’t get picked no
time to go ice on my wrist, you in the trap with a thot
i’m in the trap with your b-tch counting them racks
how the f-ck ima stop?
n-ggas ain’t gimme no props, had to go get up and get to the block
most of these n-ggas be lames
n-ggas start talking i’m getting em shot
if we get some racks yeah
we get it back (yeah yeah)
boy thats a fact, we cannot lack (hold up)
used to just lay on my back, had to go get to a pack
had to go get to them racks, young n-gga i had to adapt
swim in the sea with the fishes, you swim in the sea with the fishes
i’m on a yatch with like 32 b-tches
p-ss him the rock cause i know he gon get em’ yeah
and my lifestyle, and my life wild
this my lifestyle, i live it right now
thats your b-tch? she want the pipe now
if she pull up on me ima lay the pipe down

[hook: ron jetson]
we hit a l!ck we hit up ya ribs then pulling off in that benzo
picture me this, a fl!ck of the wrist a get you gone so simple
speed up the tempo, got a lot on my mental she doing mouth work
hit up ya b-tch, im all in her ribs thats why the screams getting louder
slow down the tempo i found her
all of you n-ggas give props to the founder
off white the shirt then balmain for the trousers
we are the founders, give props my n-gga
cause we lay the ground work



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