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Jaey Kilo

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Brown Two
Yeah that’s how we coming
On a whole lot of that, BCG, finna knock this bitch out
Give me one second, let’s do it
Ar-Armalite Fifteen, with the telescope (Telescope)
Open the passenger, and then I let it go (Let it go)
I got people saying, that “you better blow” (Better blow)
I’ma prove a point, just to let ‘em know (Let ‘em know)
I’ma prove it, to the ones that crossed me (F*ck them niggas)
I’ma prove it, to the hos that lost me (F*ck them hos)
Cut her off, she was getting bossy (Cut her off)
I don’t give her shit, but she’ll top me
Frosty, that’s the only way you could describe me
Streets is in my blood, I ain’t never had a IV
Shorty get the work from her connect, and run it by me
Beat her from the back, get her on top, and let her ride me
IG, I might unfollow her, soon as I get some
“Jaey Kilo oh you a dog” guess I am my daddy’s son
Yet to have a faithful bitch, I have yet to had me one
Point me in the right direction, I’ma go and bag me one
Sadly none, of these bitches getting that title from me
They ain’t down to ride, so it won’t be reliable from me
I’m just preaching for the streets, they hear the bible from me
I still keep it on me in ‘em, they hear the rifle from me
I will be, great thinking ‘bout it, what I got to prove?
I ain’t one of these lil’ social niggas, posting every move
I done really put work in these streets, so what I got to lose?
F*ck it I still got to prove ‘em wrong, is what I got to do
Got a few, people telling me, I don’t got to prove shit
Prove it to myself, I’ll prove it to ‘em when I do it
Weed botany, yeah my partner really grew it
Then he got bagged by the laws, and he blew it
Loose it, I don’t want to throw away my future
I just want to be cruising Collins, on the scooter
I just want the baddie on the back, for I could do her
She get overbearing, find our thread and I’ma mute her
“Loser”, that’s what people called me, and they cracked up
Next day I came back with a Uzi, and they backed up
I ain’t give a f*ck, I went to school and I was strapped up
They was never out here, which why they never clapped up
Hacked up, cut ‘em niggas off with the Tomahawk
Meadow Woods, Landstar, we was really on the block
Way before I got a job, putting work was on the clock
Come and get your bitch nigga, she really be on the cock
On the top, how I’m feeling, nobody could lower me
I was on the bottom but, nobody was over me
I don’t get into the beef, that shit getting old to me
Only hit in once or twice, now she can’t get over me, I’m toting the
Armalite Fifteen, with the telescope (Telescope)
Open the passenger, and then I let it go (Let it go)
I got people saying, that “you better blow” (Better blow)
I’ma prove a point, just to let ‘em know (Let ‘em know)
I’ma prove it, to the ones that crossed me (F*ck them niggas)
I’ma prove it, to the hos that lost me (F*ck them hos)
Cut her off, she was getting bossy (Cut her off)
I don’t give her shit, but she’ll top me

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