Jiggy Stuff

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I thought them niggas would hold me down, but they let me down! 

Kant rely on them to come thru , so ion come around!
Reliable hammer be sittin round , for you fux arounds!
Got A hangover From all this Loud , gunk that remy down! 

I Kant Pretend, see fake within, so I call it out
Feel like mike Jones Ain’t love me then , but they love me now!

Looking booth ways before um krossin, gotta stay kautious

How them yo streets ? if you cant walk em kause they might off ya! 

Fux the imposters, cant make the roster I be with the robbers 
Murders , drug dealers just for the digits 
But we still fathers! 

Eyes don’t lie
So How I see it, that’s just how I Kall it 
This shit for the times they saw my ribs , and they left me starving!

Chorus:
I be off the sticky uh!
I be toting blickies uh!
Know I throw my xity up!
Red bitch like Olivia 

Dat boy dont get jiggy, what? 
Bruh there go that jiggy stuff!
Never saw me giving up! 
I just had to run it up !

 Posted with the shotty!
Shooters right beside me!
Rules to the gang if you hang
Katch a body!
I be in the trenchy with them stickies like it’s hockey!
Meet me in the trap it’s going down if you jock me!They say they need that old klass bak
Well um giving it! 
Two Draco’s in the bak 
No space for middlemen 
Remember get rich or die trying ?
Use to be many men
Now my dogs in jail or they dying Kant even see em
DAMN!
Had to get them monkeys off my back them niggas envy me 
Never saw me move like that , Check my delivery
Demeanor up to par my nig-
Look at the saucery(swag)
Went from sleeping up in a car
Now im the boss of me
Influence some the best of the best
Bitch im the Bestest
Bad lil bitch real kitties she want her Brest lift 
Know my soldiers peeped all the foolery
Gotcha chest lift
Everytime we out its a movie they watch like Netflix
Unk runnin' in and out the brib with a 8 ball
Thinking should I get in the gym and get this weight off
Some niggas been up in the game aint see the playoffs
Getcho head honcho Offset, Then we Takeoff
Scope on the stick its militant 
Slept on us we still the shit
Shawty tried to steal and shit
Lucky I aint kill the bitch
Family so caught up in they feelings bout the lilest(petty)  shit
But niggas dying every year
Almost hard to shed a tear 
Adjusted and immune to it, streets hotter than how June do it
Saw my soldier grinding to the tippy hope I soon do it
Moping bout that shit won't bring a penny boy hop in yo bag
Oakies fully loaded in them hemis
Kant forget the mask
Stopped hanging round them niggas that's conniving then started striving
Boogers in the face you can call that perfect timing 
Took mom off section 8 and I put her on an island
Memories on that trash pile 
Now that money piling.

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