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t.y. - jamaican rum 2 lyrics

[intro: t.y.]
uh, bruh, ayy
this is motherf+ckin’ jet life
get your motherf+ckin’ mind right
n+gga, look

[verse 1: t.y.]
i might be in miami riding with some zoes
i got respect but i want a little more
you can smell the weed odor on my clothes
andretti og overpower my cologne
bomb sh+t everywhere we go
you can’t hang if you can’t follow jet code
we bust brains, retaliation is all we know
send my prayers up, protect me while i’m on this road for sure

[chorus]
look, this how that chopper talk
take a n+gga life and show no remorse
in the dark is when the creatures come out, get their day started
for real, for real, uh, sh+t
man this my third money counter i done broke
i was hot sh+t and dropped that motherf+cker on the floor

[verse 2]
send a group text to my n+ggas “where y’all at? i got the low”
ran through that then i hit the plug like “yo, i need some more”
[?] some motherf+ckers coming, we gon’ run it up for sure
been this good everytime, ask anybody who know
don’t get your life took trying to run some [?]
[?] baby gangsta, it’s a bust back thing
choppa city on my stomach, now i’m ’bout to get the chain
rolex on my wrist, living life like a king
beat in my trunk, you can hear me up the street
[?] on my mind, hustle every day of the week
all them n+ggas broke like that’s the sh+t to be
all them n+ggas gross but they going out weak
[chorus]
this how that chopper talk
take a n+gga life and show no remorse
in the dark is when the creatures come out, get their day started
for real, for real, uh, sh+t
man this my third money counter i done broke
i was hot sh+t and dropped that motherf+cker on the floor

- t y lyrics

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