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villejuggin - missile lyrics

ay f+ck one or two things i gotta trap it all
a small amount of disrespect’ll get me mad as f+ck
b+tch i’m from the city we be jackin cars
put that fye up to ya temple, you gon’ let us drive it off
nah i won’t lie, i done smoked so many blunts these hoes don’t get me fried
she said “you really got them racks?” hoe when i ever lied?
as long they keep my name alive then i can’t never die
i steady miss my bros
when i’m walking through the cold i’m still warmed by your soul
and as a kid had rocked the and1s with the old ass soles
and you said least your bro alive but at least mine ain’t told
nah, cause we ain’t no b+tches
its bout to be christmas want some glocks with switches
i’m finna make sure all my bros see some riches
its me and lil j we finna handle business
yo, i got them demons with me
we stack so much cash it might just hit the ceiling
had to take another pill cause i couldn’t barely feel it
when i found out bout kz you know it had me tearing
yo, hoe i f+ckin miss you
fin’ do it all for you, fin’ blow up like a missile

(ynx)

- villejuggin lyrics

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