JUICYKAT (feat. JuicyJabs)

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Jkat

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Hey man it's Jkat man
I told y'all niggas
I'm coming hard for
All y'all niggas man
And I don't think you understand
But this one for you
She say she love to hear me talk
She say she miss my voice
I think my peoples miss it too
So imma hit record
My momma said that imma win
But when it rains it pours
Never been the type to settle
I want it all and more
She say she love to hear me talk
She say she miss my voice
I think my peoples miss it too
So imma hit record
My momma said that imma win
But when it rains it pours
Never been the type to settle
I want it all and more
I made a promise to myself
That imma get it back
F*ck the money
It's the time that
Fell through the crakes
They be quick to tell it all
Man these niggas rats
I'm too wavy, can't phase me
Nigga that's fact
And that's rack
I rather swallow tacks
Than sit again
Gotta keep your circle tight
Watch your closest friend
Brother quick to dap you
Yo ain't even wash his hands
That's why I keep my family close
they wit me till the end
She say she love to hear me talk
She say she miss my voice
I I think my peoples miss it too
So imma hit record
My momma said that imma win
But when it rains it pours
Never been the type to settle
I want it all and more
She say she love to hear me talk
She say she miss my voice
I think my peoples miss it too
So imma hit record
My momma said that imma win
But when it rains it pours
Never been the type to settle
I want it all and more
I want it all and more
Say she love to hear me talk
Say she miss my voice
She said she love to hear me talk
She said she miss my voice
I think my people miss it too
So imma hit record
Damn
Yeah
It's a whole lot of you niggas
Moving round like some bitches now
Them same niggas
That come in your house
Asking for advice
Like when you f*ck a girl
Like how you keep that bitch around
That shit is twisted
I could never be that fucking down
But shit
At the same time
F*ck I get it though
I be made if I was you
And couldn't get a hoe
I've been growing up
And growing with my lyrics hoe
Hard to explain all the shit
I've been endearing though
It's hard to see these niggas
Eye to eye
I've known some niggas three of years
And that's a lot of lies
It's televised
Talking on the gram
I let it slide
But when it start affecting music
That's when that shit cross the line
Playing telephone with your other mans
It's really sickening
Envisioning
All the little things
You look like middleman
Fucking your niggas
F*ck your minutemen
If I shoot y'all niggas
Then who finna win
Lately I've been working on my spirit
And my soul
Also my goals
That's why I know I'm finna win
He be talking all that shit
He coming in deep waters
In my ocean
Nigga know that he can't swim
Devil steady knocking at my damn door
Nigga trying take my soul
I ain't finna let him in
I'm doing all these drugs on the low
Doctor told me take it slow
Lord forgive me for my sins
Said she miss my voice
Said she want all of my love
I said I'll give her more
I'll give you that and more
Baby why in the stu
Go head and press record
Said she love to hear me talk
Said she miss my voice
Everything and more

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