Jesus piece
Eddie Franco
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I'm 5'9, hoes think I'm pretty tall hey Swear I need a Jesus piece These hoes love to cross hey She don't wanna be with me Don't know what I thought hey You ain't got no swag got no sauce You hoes default hey I'm fucked up, I'm self-taught That's my fault bae I'm just tryna live my best life Lil Duval hey You know I'm with 987 Straight from the vault All you niggas morons Poppin oxycontin hey Yeah I'm finna cross the street with Josh Call that jaywalk They say how high these niggas be getting I saw that jay talk You niggas be puny like some ants Consider em chalked Hate to say, can't wait to knock some pussy out again Like Jake Paul Yeah I'm finna send 58 ball Niggas really hate, we ain't y'all I am above the rim I'm finna go Filet, yeah tryna see what Mignon Niggas tryna repo my swag once again Yeah like Simeon What you know bout putting financial debt On your shoulders, that's a Fendi I'm tryna put the West all on my back Yeah I feel like Jeliun I'm finna paint a lil picture nigga You can't do this shit with a Crayola crayon Ya bitch be tryna get tanned spray on You can't f*ck with the egg, embryo Why I'm the nigga yo nigga hate on All of my niggas be putting me on This shit is funny I told him keep calm You beef over bitches you niggas King Kong When I get rich Ima step in Doc Marten I'm sippin rapper drank, yeah Remy Martin I boogie up in this hoodie, like Artist Smiling the brightest but I feel the darkest Turn up with my cousins yeah like Demarcus Sing to this bitch, like Go Demarcus Call her Mcdonald's, I'm lovin' her arches She wanna separate, call it apartment Playin me, like the games department Forest fire, you know what the f*ck you started I miss the bitch that let me hit and record it I deleted her out my memory storage Tryna get rich and stay out the way, Fetty Wap So I could go hit me a diddy bop Cuz you know that my city hot I'm not talkin bout music but plenty drop Some niggas fans, but many not Some niggas feds, many ops They don't even get no bread, they iffy cops Say they be touching bands they really not Free my Uncle out the can I'm really hot I'm 5'9, but hoes think I'm pretty tall hey Swear I need a Jesus piece These hoes love to cross hey She don't wanna be with me Don't know what I thought hey You niggas ain't got no fuckin swag On default hey Why you still copping them chains at the mall hey It looked like my life was going South Like paw hey I'm just tryna clear my sinuses Inhale menthol hey I'm recording on FL Studio that's my DAW hey Shoutout Amir that's my dawg aye Ima humble nigga I ain't never had no balmain I'm sippin elderberry, yeah that Sambucol hey I done forgot about this bitch Yeah like whatchumacall hey Like what's her name I forgot, yeah What's her name, yeah I forgot, yeah What's her name, yeah I'm tryna live my best life Lil Duval, yeah yeah
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