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gotta chase bag
Gotta chase the racks
Run it up can't come in last
Speeding from the jakes
Why they always on my ass
Woke up to a  couple k's
And some

Who said my name cuz I'm ready for war
Run in his crib everyone on the floor
Kick down the door with a new pair of white ups
Two twin glocks turn

coming in so now you wanna  tell? 

Los been hip to game 
Knew something was off by the way he politicking 

Now its Mortal Kombat Finish him flawless

you sure you can handle, the position you in
When times really toughen, when things getting hot
You gon run from the challenge, as  I rise to the top

leathers, hunded pound snakes and cakes
fiends found in lakes, jeolously jakes we shake
what i strive for is what i live for
infatuated by material things,

yourself, who the hell you gonna run to
Like Sade Abu you got a punch that I can sleep to
Fugees, Tribe, Busta Rhymes forever coming through

[Prazwell]
We

Ya shouldn'a oughtta done that
Ya shouldn'a oughtta done it
Ya shouldn'a oughtta done that
No man no

My boy Jake he ain't no flake
He'll knock you

the wait
To dance all night with Jake the Snake
Swimming with the crocodiles
Every ancient cave and sleeper train is worth it when you wash your brain

the jakes
I'm ducking the ops
You could call me geese
Run somebody down in some Timbs (steppers)
Bitch we from New York
Ain't no west side
This is east
Dollar

Okay, that's all that it
Had a good run with the shits
Team darting to the top
Yeah we quick man we quick
Autobahn with this

I can't sleep
Humanity

breakfast nook
But the dude escaped
A few mistakes in the neighborhood
But none of us need Jake so we
Let 'em run game
Let 'em hunt
Let 'em earn
Keep our

reppin RX lately
Shoutout Vex, end the rest, beat by jake B
Vlone Flex, nike checks until the tape speaks
HELLSING next, second guess I say that's hate

fakin
run around like jigsaw
I spit raw, flow sick
Might catch the Rona after this
I wrote this shit on quarantine
Eatin beats ham and cheese
Gettin this

I'm in Vermont getting chauffeured by a white bitch

Moving bundles for me, I got abundance on me
The snub of 40, a false Gov to call me
Sean, Jake

Jenny's mad 'cause her boyfriend calls here whore
Now hey let's see
Both her sisters kick his head in
They're surrounded by security
I see people

taking that trip foreign baddie she Wanna suck dick,
Tell that nigga don't  trip,
He tryna run, got lined by his bitch

Me and brodie too deep with Two

There's a tale of a man who got swindled by a town
So he led all the kids in the river to drown
And I'm afraid that I face a similar fate
Cause this

bitch I don't wanna fuck, I said come here, just give me ya face
Good drink, I like the taste, I put a 50 in B.O.A
I'm being watched by the Jakes, I drop

gatorade
Cause I'm tired
I'm tired
I'm tired
Whatever you think that we had it expired
I was by myself when I walked into the fire
Into the fire
Are you

(Damn, JakeSand) shittyBoyz

Thousand dollar mic
You can probably hear me think
Only face za, bougie bitch don't wanna drink
Roll full of blues
You

sung
Pain in the chest, plus the stress, fluid In the lungs 
Now we believers Checkin fevers 1 by 1


(Hook)
Seems like we runnin outa words to say
Gotta

they know me
If you wasn't standin' by me when I was by my lonely
Then you can't call me brody, slither' like a snake

But bitch, you can't call me homie

pourin
Seen the Jakes at the lights and I had to go floor it
With your bitch in the car, she tried to reach for it
Make that Slow nigga run like that nigga

Runnin to da bag
Run it back
Run it back
Buss a pack
Buss it down at the bando (okay!)
Fuckin’ on a bitch while she on her hands and knees wylin from