JWET Foolio
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[Intro]
Bro just called and he say he got a new jwet, ah, that boy glisten
Fuckin' be your way up
(What's the word, C4?)
[Verse 1]
Police hop behind us, ain't no pressure, switch the gears to sport (Skrr)
Cases getting slayed, lawyer paid, we don't lose in court
Shoot outs back to back, I ain't get grazed, damn, thank you Lord (Rrah, rrah)
Ran up two hundred racks like what the fuck? Remember I was poor (Racks)
Smiling at the judge, that pussy bitch tried to revoke my bond
I could see the snakes, them bitches hissing, had to cut my lawn (Fake ass nigga)
Hopping out on blocks, we killing opps, we do this shit for fun (Rrah)
Drilling in designer, killed the opp, was rocking Saint Laurent
Big 6 from the brick to Don, listen, this rule number one
Steal from gang, we'll cut your arm (Facts)
Rule number two, we'll cut your tongue (No cap)
I'm a demon, see you but I'm rocking Palm's (Palm Angels)
Off the top on every song
ARP come with a drum (Rrah)
Say you want smoke, nigga, puff your lungs
[Chorus]
Say you want smoke, I got a cigarette (I got a cigarette)
Bitch I'm on the six where the villains at (where)
On the North side where the killings at (yeah)
I'm a scam guy, I got a new jwet
I'm (glee glee), got a new jwet (a new jwet,,, glee)
I'm (glee glee), got a new jwet (glee,,, jwet,,,6)
Bro just called and he say he got a new jwet, ah, that boy glisten
Fuckin' be your way up
(What's the word, C4?)
[Verse 1]
Police hop behind us, ain't no pressure, switch the gears to sport (Skrr)
Cases getting slayed, lawyer paid, we don't lose in court
Shoot outs back to back, I ain't get grazed, damn, thank you Lord (Rrah, rrah)
Ran up two hundred racks like what the fuck? Remember I was poor (Racks)
Smiling at the judge, that pussy bitch tried to revoke my bond
I could see the snakes, them bitches hissing, had to cut my lawn (Fake ass nigga)
Hopping out on blocks, we killing opps, we do this shit for fun (Rrah)
Drilling in designer, killed the opp, was rocking Saint Laurent
Big 6 from the brick to Don, listen, this rule number one
Steal from gang, we'll cut your arm (Facts)
Rule number two, we'll cut your tongue (No cap)
I'm a demon, see you but I'm rocking Palm's (Palm Angels)
Off the top on every song
ARP come with a drum (Rrah)
Say you want smoke, nigga, puff your lungs
[Chorus]
Say you want smoke, I got a cigarette (I got a cigarette)
Bitch I'm on the six where the villains at (where)
On the North side where the killings at (yeah)
I'm a scam guy, I got a new jwet
I'm (glee glee), got a new jwet (a new jwet,,, glee)
I'm (glee glee), got a new jwet (glee,,, jwet,,,6)
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