american boy
Jaxn
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I be doing this shit on the regular Gun got a name, as I pull out Mariah, u wildinout by the way that I carry it Pop me a perc, then I finish the job, can't be doing it sober cause you cannot handle it When I'm with yo girl, she tellin me "jaxn, I think that I love you" I had to go cancel it She blow up my phone but I'm not gonna answer it Hit from the back, by the way, that she screams, I be making her cum right, she can't even handle it 10 racks on your head, it sit like a fitted, your brain jus like breakfast the way that I scramble it They call me genie, you wishing for death, I pull up to your funeral, I think I granted it No, I'm not sick, so just stop throwing fits, put a price on your noggin, that shit cost an angelet We gon switch up a second Gang pulling up with my Glock, call it to lock, cause it fading ur top jus to leave yo ass dreaded Yo body is gushing all onto the floor, my gun is called boneless, the way that I wet it You pull out some weak shit, it's funny to me cause my gun got a dick, by the way, it's extended Your body is lifeless, the way that I end it Put on the rollie to cover my wrists That boy went outside, now his body a myth Put him on a tee, send his momma a pic I sipped too much drank, now I got a lil' cyst I promised my family, that we gon' be rich I'm not gonna stop, I can't think about it I'm making these songs, have I even fucking missed I'm sippin' on Sprite, mix it up with some tris Woke up to lean in my body, I'm riding with shotties, you over here doing the most Dior on my body, your girl a lil' sloppy, I pop a molly now I'm acting real slow Fucking with me, I put him on a tee, you won't understand though, I be doing the most My gun may be gay, every time we outside, it be trying to blow like, whoa, oh no Audemar wrist I just be fuckin' this bitch She gave me lil' kiss on a dick I Double dose it I Pour up the lean real quick Drink, now I got a lil' cyst I'm smokin' a pack, I'm doin' the dash Hopped in the rari' we move like the Flash You ain't into that, my loud is so green and my gun a machine, I put you in a pack I just been making it happen, you bitches is capping a lot, like fitted That boy is a teller, we putting on pressure, he went to the opps and admitted wrong measure Putting your head, right onto a tee, and wearing that shit, like this shit is a treasure It's okay, Ima take care of your girl, just hoping this song just doesn't upset her
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