Lyrics:
covered by the blood and yes he loves thugs
Cause I'm covered by the blood and yes he loves thugs
I know, I know, I know you're there for me
I'm blind, I'm
of silhouette-a
Till I see another one better
Age of twelve a rapper just for fun
My desire inspired by (Ru-Run d)
But now I'm the epitome
Here for years and you
loves you pretty baby?
Who's gonna love you mama?
Who loves you,
Who loves you pretty baby?
When tears are in your eyes,
And you can't find
You a dick-riding fagot, you love the attention
Queens niggas run you niggas, ask Russell Simmons
Ha, R-O-C get gunned up and clapped quick
J.J
know who sukin you up
Suit ant tie suicide note on a rug
Right before JJ God sweeping you up
Lets do it the Eastside
And still aint a bool guy cause
that drive a hyundai
She freaky as hell her nigga in jail but I hit it first like my name ray jay
Who are you fuck nigga i'm me
Terrance t big l4e
John
the
American people need to achieve
And accomplish don't ever forget
That it doesn't matter
Who you are or what you've done
Just know that
Nobody is perfect
Now in this business, I blaze like the sun in Mohave Desert heller
And like Cake or South Cali, never fear of Stormy Weather
Cause my mission
loves you pretty baby?
Who's gonna love you mama?
Who loves you,
Who loves you pretty baby?
When tears are in your eyes,
And you can't find
my lights I'm feeling less
Confident, it's hard to accomplish things
I make a call to my mom, She say son you are blessed
Don't you worry child know
uzi vert
But too shocked when the uzi splurt
Im too hot in the news, he dirt
But on the block you see who the purp
The big crowd got em turning up
It's
me now No
Who Gone stop me now huh
Who gone stop me now huh
Who gone stop me now huh
Are you gone stop me now No
Cuz I been standing by
regular
JJ the biggest who bigger than she?
Snapping at bitches like I'm powered by phlee
Not going to talk about it
You going to have to see
They thought
Mad thoughts and ms on my mind
Money is the topic by force
So I change my number a couple times
I have shit to do
Selective with who
Has access
popping ten shots in your dome
Like I'm a ghost
Like what you know?
The next time you might feel me don't be mistaken by chrome
Chrome to your dome,
Hit me, uh
Two times, uh
Redhead Kingpin, Tim Dog, have you seen 'em?
Kwame, King Tee or King Sun
Super Lover Cee, Casanova Rud
Antoinette,
Hit me, uh
Two times, uh
Redhead Kingpin, Tim Dog, have you seen 'em?
Kwame, King Tee or King Sun
Super Lover Cee, Casanova Rud
Antoinette,
maternity,
Favourite series is Dark it's from Germany,
Teleporting with my niggas who mad at me,
Catching a body I ain't talking anatomy,
my niggas are
're still the same
All creation will shout your name
For you are God all by yourself oh God
You are God all by yourself
Oh oh oh
For who you are I bless your
ain't ever seen him in my town
But you could see Snoop Dogg everyday
I'm boss to the blocks like the projects in the PJ's
Yeah, for those of you who
peep holes yea
I don't fuck with the Siri they tape what we saying yea
Why you so serious bitch I'm the joker
So these are some permanent marks on my
at the red light I go
The best are from Ottawa, do you not know
No heat in these streets, cause the winters too cold
Got all my bros, they right by my side
They want the album
I’m taking my time
Payin’ my dues
You payin’ dem fines
Word to billie eilish you rappers lying
Boxed in ya’ll been moving like
Damn oh yeah
I like that
Back in the mocha fuckin building man lemme get situated so I can do this beat something disgusting you feel me?
Its JJ
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