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JayDaYoungan

38k (Facts)

 

38k (Facts)

(album: Baby23 - 2020)


And I don't dump no ashes either
(Fuck y'all niggas talking 'bout? Y'all know what the fuck we on)
Finna get real disrespectful, I don't give a fuck
(Straight directly, ain't no diss, only straight facts)

I'ma speak on all the facts and tell this shit just how it is
I'm in my bag and niggas pissed and plus he mad about a bitch
When I was fucking on his ho, he was steady asking me 'bout shit
And begging me to leave her 'lone, this nigga acting like the bitch
You put that pussy comment on my post, they laughed about that shit
But I was laughing when your baby mama gagged all on my dick
This bitch go through trees, bitch, we strapped bad, we all got sticks
Like what the fuck you mean? We tryna catch a hat and bust his shit

I'm on that ratchet shit, that savage shit, that active shit
That blow-his-back-out shit, he lacking then we clap the bitch
That ho you left in Baltimore, she ain't no classy bitch
She tried to suck my dick in room 303, lil' nasty bitch
223s clear the whole scene, fuck a.38
Hammer in my jeans, tryna up the fucking murder rate
It's your second time speaking on 23, bitch, you the first to slay
Fuck all the hype, let's take a life and put him in the dirt today

Draco, tell them niggas lay low
I say go, my shooters, they gon' take souls
And I know a real stepper, shout out Ksoo
And I know a real ho, they call him Baby Joe
Who want smoke? We on go
Let me know, I'm from that 4
Might just flash like a pose
Bitch, I'm pressure, and they know
Drop a bag, that's a goal
Bodybag, he gon' blow
He say he slime, he ain't my kind, I'm tryna wipe that nigga's nose

I'm on that ratchet shit, that savage shit, that active shit
That blow-his-back-out shit, he lacking then we clap the bitch
That ho you left in Baltimore, she ain't no classy bitch
She tried to suck my dick in room 303, lil' nasty bitch
223s clear the whole scene, fuck a.38
Hammer in my jeans, tryna up the fucking murder rate
It's your second time speaking on 23, bitch, you the first to slay
Fuck all the hype, let's take a life and put him in the dirt today

Come here
(Purchase your tracks today)
Fuck wrong with this pussy-ass nigga?
Passing out herpes

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