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td ceasar - jet walk lyrics

[intro]
vibe check
24’s all over the place
lines all over the f-ckin’ tables
jp in the back
glock on my nightstand
vibe check, vibe check

[verse]
i walk in this b-tch, and i just start a k!llin’
my people be shootas, just like penicillin
chicago the streets, my homie be drillin’
i knock out his t–th, i blow out his fillin’
new choppa my seat, amiri my jeans
i’m sippin’ on wok, and i’m poppin’ a bean
i f-ck on that bih, cuz that lil bih a fiend
we bust at your gang, we makin’ em flee
bust three bullets, with a tech-nine
pullin’ out my choppa
and i blow em out his grapevine, (mm)
f-ckin’ on a bih, just one time
take her to my crib
then i make her lose her f-ckin’ mind, (mm)
b-tch, i be ballin’, just like i’m lil’ pippen
f-ck on a bih, just one time, then i’m dippin’
poppin’ a pill, and it’s lean that i’m sippin’
mexican b-tch, in the back, and she strippin’

[outro]
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)
jet walk, fired up with that jet walk, (uh)

- td ceasar lyrics

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