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Isaac Young
Isaac Young
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Dumb ways to die, so many dumb ways to die (So many)
Dumb ways to die, so many dumb ways to die (I'm smokin' straight out the pack, uh, Thrax)
Belt Gang shit
Uh-huh
Ain't gettin' in if you ain't flamed up, ****
Gang
You work a nine-to-five, we catch **** at they J-O-B (Uh-huh)
See an opp, I'm jumpin' out, I'm Mr. J-O-G
Jog, we ain't shootin' out no car, we finna stay on feet (Jump out gang)
I'm tryna walk this rapper down, but he stay OT
Walk-downs, I do walk-ups (I do walk-ups)
We go off rank, you gotta drive if you ain't caught one (If you ain't caught one)
You be catchin' **** out and still ain't caught nothin' (Still ain't caught shit)
I been layin' **** down, I just lost one (RIP MB)
Ayy, **** changed up, another opp got dropped, they tryna blame us
You ain't gettin' in this bitch if you ain't flamed up, boy
You ain't never hit four opps in the same month
Dirt just took a **** Glock, I got the same one
My opps been gettin' blew at
She heard I did that to her friend, she tryna do that
**** said he throwin' at me and got threw at
I can't name one of my opps that I ain't shoot at, ****
I thought he moved 'til Fat DM'd me with his drop, that **** still there (I'm on the way)
He ain't die, but we put him in a wheelchair (Hah)
Sittin' on they block, I seen the boys and I'm still here (I ain't movin')
Shot an opp and hit his BM in my drill gear (****)
Where your friends at? I got them killers with me (Belt Gang)
In my glo, I ain't met a **** realer than me (GloRilla)
Faced an opp, RIP Mike, he was drillin' with me (RIP MB)
My bitch know I hit her sis, she still dealin' with me (I'm him)
I just took a **** chop and put a body on this bitch, huh
Jump out gang, I got my body out the whip (Jump out gang)
Popped a **** up, threw his body out the whip
I be buggin' up, boy, I'm out my body on this bitch, ****
You work a nine-to-five, we catch **** at they J-O-B
See an opp, I'm jumpin' out, I'm Mr. J-O-G
Jog, we ain't shootin' out no car, we finna stay on feet
I'm tryna walk this rapper down, but he stay OT
****
Know what the fuck goin' on
Uh-huh
Belt Gang shit
****, I'm Mr. J-O-G
Written by: Isaac Young
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