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Jeesh - TW34K1N lyrics

Artist: Jeesh

album: TW34K1N


I'm on my Walter White shit, man
Mastermind shit
We just weeding these jits out
This ain't specific (Jeesh gon' kill 'em, bitch)
Yuh
How you expect me to hold you, you heavy as fuck boy, carry yourself
I wasn't low for the fuck of it, you tried to top but you buried yourself
Boy you a whole damn person and still be relying on everyone else
If you ain't a profit you off it, think I give a fuck if you don't got the skills
Brody you tweakin'
How the fuck you think I turned to a demon
You one of the reasons
Rapping you suck at it, fuck it I'm leaving
I'm done with the speaking
You tried to block me now you want me back
Living a dream but that shit is a nap, huh
This ain't a race but you-u-u
You a fiction you spit in disguise
If I talk about shooting I got me some shooters, so you know it isn't a lie
I grew up a loser, this shit is my come up, you wanna fuck with it then die
Wanna stop what I do cuz I told you the truth, if you feeling that way you can try
I swear on my momma you ain't getting nowhere
With all of that hate in your eyes (you ain't doin' shit, bruh)
Jits really tryna take me from my racks
When I get connections with people of influence, Imma be back
And that shit could be two fucking dollars (two fucking dollars)
It don't matter, you owing me that
Hold up your end or approach your end, boy
You know what happens to rats, they get trapped
Uh, uh
This that four for four
I got bands up and now they think its equal dose
If I had a nickel every time that boy talked tough, I could buy me a boat
Trackhawk with the approach, slide on the bih with a cousin who tote
Funny you thinking I'll never make it
You were the one that came to me when you getting hated
Can't believe it you faked it, everything I did for you, amazing
All of the time that I went and wasted
I had a lotta faith in you and all of the gang
But sooner or fucking later I had to look for a placement
I had to make a change, I'm not endorsing it if it don't bang
Like use your brain (think about it)
How you expect me to hold you, you heavy as fuck boy, carry yourself
I wasn't low for the fuck of it, you tried to top but you buried yourself
Boy you a whole damn person and still be relying on everyone else
If you ain't a profit you off it, think I give a fuck if you don't got the skills
Brody you tweakin'
How the fuck you think I turned to a demon
You one of the reasons
Rapping you suck at it, fuck it I'm leaving
I'm done with the speaking
You tried to block me now you want me back
Living a dream but that shit is a nap, huh
This ain't a race but you already lapped
Bitch
That's that shit I'm talking about, bruh
Tough love
Had to deal with the downs, now its only up from here
We movin' on
Launch sequence initiated
So what

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