Jammers ft. NFL Jugg Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Cops got my EDC, I'm riding with the Jammers
Got my guns, not my weed, I worked em like a scammer
Ran it up no PPP, can't touch this like I'm Hammer
Illegal glocky is on me, I can't get caught by cameras
Illegal Glocky is on me, I can't get caught today
If any nigga run up on me, I'll shoot his heart away
Like number 11's on me, I shoot like Hardaway
You think you catching up to me, but bitch, you far away
I don't want you around me, that shit was so wicked
You really took my heart away
Shit was too toxic, so I kept my distance
I had to choose the smarter way
Got stuck in the jam and 12 took the glizzy
Felt like they took my heart away
Little bottom bitch, cause she get busy
That bitch got a switch on her, so when I kick it just rip
a banana it's bout to get pealed
After that, I might just go to the hood
And I might sip lean or go pop a pill
Most of them niggas be telling me what
I don't give a fuck, it's just how I feel
Most of the time, I call them a slut
Cause they act like a ho when they be in the field
(Slut ass nigga)
Got the jammers with me while I'm in the ville
Boy don't run up on me, that shit get you killed
If the case don't turnin' out, then we gon' appeal
Tell the judge that I was rich before the deal
I was rich before the deal
That hating shit can get you killed
Run it up, I'm on a mill
Next time I ain't stoppin', I'ma peal
Cops got my EDC, I'm ridin' with the jammers
Got my guns, not my weed, I work em like a scammer
Ran it up, no PPP, can't touch this like I'm Hammer
Illegal glocky is on me, I can't get caught by cameras
Illegal glocky is on me, I can't get caught today
If a niggaa run up on me, I'll shoot his heart away
Like number 11's on me, I shoot like Hardaway
You think you catchin' up to me, but bitch, you far away
How you catchin' up to me when you keep fallin' down
I don't need no one with me, so why you callin' now
When I get high, I'm with the trees, I'm somewhere off the ground
No, bitch, you can't hang for free, I got this shit on me
I got in this bitch scotch free, I ain't use no ID
Every day I'm with the glizzy and they know I be
They know if I hit up Dizzy, then it's R.I.P
I'll pull up and I'll get busy, dangerous from the three