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Jaylen Wallace
Jaylen Wallace
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This way harder than my last shit
Than my past shit
In the whip I got her heart racing
This some fast shit
When we spin nobody see us ****
This a fast hit
Keep a blackout hunnid round for em
This your last clip
I keep a nina on my waste like I
Got a bad hip
I think I gotta see the doctor cause I
Got a bad wrist
They like I heard your bitch be getting off
That's the last bitch
I heard you gunna give a statement to em
That's the last snitch
Fuck you mean
Ain't from Philly bout i'm out chasing dreams
Getting cream
1800 who got snipers on my team
Free lil Johnnie
In for murder 1
And RIP SB
Fuck a free body I see em I got feelings on my sleeve
Like we goin see
Shout out CDL we push up in a V
Fell out who
Told my **** I can't sleep til it's a view
I told my **** we goin ball like Penny Hardaway
Most of them **** they went left
They scared to take the harder way
Yall ain't save me from the drought
Now we moving shit fosho you know the hate be in and out
And I ain't gassed up off your kudos ****
I just play it could cause I know
Soon as shit get serious you the first to say we through
First to say we not
That's why I put flintstones on my clock
New Mercedes dropped
Never seen a Maybach milly rock
For real impacting **** and I don't need no insurance for this claim
Yeah
I been weird they call me twin and we ain't gang
We ain't blood
We don't even skip the same beat
You say you step like me ain't no way we got the same feet
6 foot but i'm standing 10 foot tall this ain't the same reach
And you **** tapping in with me like the pastor this ain't the same speech
I been lit shit since like 2020
We been tearing shit
I been lit shit since like 2020
We been tearing shit
I been lit these **** getting
We been getting rich
I been lit these **** getting
We been getting rich
And even tho Im lit I swear I try to hear em
But they ain't saying shit
Yall isn't working got my hat on like I fucking lay bricks
I know yall **** probably got some stone
And on some sage shit
And I ain't on violence but that drako make a
**** rage quit
Like we goin see
Shout out CDL we push up in a V
Fell out who
Told my **** I can't sleep til it's a view
I told my **** we goin ball like Penny Hardaway
Most of them **** they went left
They scared to take the harder way
Still moving through the jungle with my hitter
Run it to cat we poach his ass
Can't shoot back at this litter
And they Wall you always going hard
It ain't even that deep
That shit easier for you
You probably get up on your sleep
Get up on your rest
75 percent you at your best
Like lil bro get in line
Every time I slide I'm in express
I'm always getting fined
Came back form the jeweler
Okay you set
You way ahead of time
I see why **** pose me as threat
Cause they just getting by
They just getting by
Shit **** see me as a threat cause they just getting by
They just getting by
Shit **** see me as a threat cause they just getting by
That shit a shame
This ain't no fasad ain't come joke no Kountry Wayne
This ain't on no scamming swiping shit and stealing face
This how this shit look when you get rich off major pain
Rich off major pain
Written by: Jaylen Wallace
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