Jayc Freestyle

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Jayc Freestyle

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[Verse] Dawg done ran his mouth 'bout a homicide, nigga done lost his mind Been plenty nights my mama cried, she would've been forever cried 'Cause I can never see me droppin' a dime, don't give a fuck who done died Nigga, pullin' up is like suicide, still shoot with my shoes untied Ain't gotta sneak out on my bitch, she might come home with a ho Last time I had taste for some drank, Babyface walked in with a four Big shit over here, Dracos, money stacked up high, Legos Sit on the couch, still pourin' Faygo, I'll fuck a nigga up quick, they know Don't love shit but my brothers, bitch, and this styrofoam with this juice Keep whistles on us like referees, he don't come around if he don't shoot I tried to hoop, it ain't work it, so we robbed the niggas that hoop Rockin' white buffs like Snoop, lookin' like Money Mitch in that coupe Free who? He'll rob you, we whatever they want to do Big Mils did it on camera, he done got double life, now he through I ain't gotta rap, I just do this shit for the ones who want to hear the truth Heard they givin' out fifty for them things of the 'kota, I need boots Couldn't imagine what my life was like, gettin' full off syrup and rice Hittin' switches in the crib, makin' sure we still got the lights My fiend poltergeist, check his pulse, see if he right This shit just came straight from the D, I got it overnight We shoot, we never fight, just walkin' in a scary sight Bitch, yeah right, my main key cost a hundred, bitch, hold the ice My model bitch only eat veggies like hold the rice We been stopped fuckin' with the mail, we on for life Take a chance, take a chance, bitch, roll the dice You got some license here to plan, we gone tonight They done let go, hoo, go load the sight Come up on Shefford, make a left, and stop at the light The ones that know, man, they know this shit is my life Ridin' with Monte, spinnin' Will like the price is right You probably writin' out your will if the price ain't white You ain't never seen a robbery gone bad on ice Niggas hatin' from up close, we call 'em Uncle Ikes They know the motto live by, nigga, sheist for sheist Go snake for snake, don't take bitches on dates Nigga, your Rollie fake, so I'm knowin' you fake I stay away from niggas like you, ain't tryna inhale the hate They gon' plan on a nigga like you, see a nigga like me, we straight Don't come to me talkin' 'bout no deuce, pourin' two of them up every day Niggas run around wearin' bugs anyway, finna point it at the crowd and spray

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  • BandGang Masoe