Jmane! ft. Magnavox Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I be on my own shit
My shit, own shit
My shit, own shit
Hellcat jump and shot out his shit
Mosh pit jump in the crowd in the pit
Bring in them bottles, yo fuck it up
Fuckin' them models, we cook it up, cook it up pyro
That hoe, give me that slimy throat
Move pack white like tissue roll, when it go black
They ain't gon' miss you, bro, just like pants
We gon' make him fold, that's your mans
He catch a hollow too
He got shot, boosting my shocker ooh
He got popped
He ain't even ain't look, Aurora boy stepper
Turned to crook
Tall ass AR, tucked in a bush
I get bitches, I ain't got a look
Please don't mention me, you'll get put
You ain't a friend of me, you is a pussy
Put on the silencer, move it like shush
Glock designed by Elon Musk
Stand on ten toes under that pressure
And that Trishy, I like to drink
I like it red or a lil' pink
Drugs buss, got me blank
I get the rush, I'm insane
I get the bust, if you gon' play
I ain't for nothin', you gon' lay
I see his muffin, spray at his face
Put up with that nonsense
I can't do no past tense,
Bitches, they be on dick
I be on my own shit
Foenem, got like four blicks
I'm back in that mode, bitch
The glick get to jumpin',
Don't come over if you ain't humpin
Bullet holes bigger than dumplings
I grab the pump, get the pumpin
4-5, carve him like pumpkin
I'm at a drug dealing function
Too bad the bitch don't want it
Outside, I'm serving these junkies
New pack, shit smell funky
I can't do business with flunkies
Pockets filled with fungus
Dive right in cowabunga
Good gas fuckin' my lungs up,
Pole jammed lucky I ain't hung you
7-6-2 make thunder
Bring out the sprinter
I was trained by Master Splinter
But I can't be no rat
He be like, cut me some slack
Mag put him on a plaque
I put this bitch on the plate
I can't do no dinner date
Hit the jeweler, put my wrist on frosted flakes
I'm on B-T make him, reevaluate
I want green beans, I don't got no time to waste
In the field, nigga I don't need back plates
I won't save a hoe fuck, I like wearing a cape
My niggas crash out like a freight train
She a freak that is not my main thing
Took a minute, but I let these thangs hang
I ain't changing, bitch, I'm still the same man
It hit different, man, I feel like J-Mane
Chief Keef, the Glock, go bang, bang
I teach how to po master Uguay
Shit
Shit
Shit
Bow
Bow
Bow,