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What's Mine Is Yours Lyrics - Artist : Jackboy
(SephGotTheWaves)
(SickDrumz) [Jackboy:] What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set? Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects Lord, bless me, I had to go buy a Demon Told lil' bro, "Pack the heat," 'cause these niggas be schemin' He go with his mood and lil' bro go to squeezin' I go make my move, he be dead by the weekend It won't take much for me to get your ass gone Only feel like a killer when he on his phone These niggas be pussy, these hoes'll be sloots I came with my shooter, she fuckin' my troops Salute to the niggas who havin' the loot Started from the end, now we havin' motion I told 'em I'll get it, they thought I was jokin' Now I feel like fuck the world, no Trojan VVS diamonds on my chain, I'm glowin' Got this ho tryna give me brain, she foreign Lil' bitch tryna suck away my soul Nut on her face, aim straight for the nose What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set? Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects [Money Man:] Put the switch on it, now the glizzy automatic Bullets hit him, they gon' make his bones shatter Hundred rounds make a whole crowd scatter Scammers, they can go and hack bank data Drippin' like I'm finna hit the Met Gala Thick bitch at the show, tryna call after I got a ARPs and FNs if a nigga come back Fuck that petty money, I want real M's These ain't clout stones, you see real gems 100K for the AP wristband Caught him down bad, he a dead man Made a sacrifice, now I'm livin' better If that's your private shit, chalk him down together Take the stand, shit, I can never ever Bar set, shit, I can never ever [Jackboy:] What mines is yours, what you see, you can have it Rich nigga, I could spoil you with Pateks Rich nigga, always stand on my word My ex played and got kicked to the curb Ain't actin' right, then you're bound to get left Ain't playin' right, think we needed a ref Stress-free, kill they ass, what's his set? Lord, bless me, I moved my mom out the 'jects |
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