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Road Rage Part 2 (JDZmedia)

 

Road Rage Part 2 (JDZmedia)


You a shook one, you a Mobb Deep, you only ever been cooked half way, yeh I took one then I popped three I was touching the sky like Kanye, I got good bud I got strong weed, but that comes from a place that I can't say, you know me low key OG, with a different last name I got

Weed in quarters and streets in order, got a freak lil ting like Rita ora, but the old man post the pope with OG's so I see 'signora' for cheaper order, I got dreams of the beach and water, got a house of the hill where I feed my daughter, in the lay low six, with a J-Lo chick, start me a band if I breach the border

Young thug with the triple X I hit the Sesh then smoke on Purp in a Ski Mask, fuck love brah I'm Trippie Redd, I hit the legs then pump 6ix9ine to the three bar, suicide boy got ghost mane in the propane, I'm in love with the cocaine, I'm in love with the cocaine, I got hoes like a Mo Bamba, smoke rasta, argh

Had my old shit shit on repeat, was Underrated in 420 Queen Street, Wish You Well when I'm Up and Away, I got Energy and Whatever You Need, can't beat me, 'til I get the success one day, Chilling [?] would suck less one day, now I get sucked off on the runway cause the hostess knows One Breath. One Take

Fucking Oath, Free my bro Huskii, 201, 420 Fucking Fam
Check it

I was down at Bondi, with a hot '9', in a Hyundai, getting bong high, from the [?], got time, and I drop rhymes, and I watch if the cops slide and the ops ride, they're near gonna stop mine, put it on a level I fell redder than a stop sign, Japanese chick with the pants like Bonsai, ahh, only met once but it's long time, heat it up on a plate like hot 9

Take your pic son, get a Kodak, let me rewind that from the four-shot, had a big one, I gotta coke bag, now I got teeth grinding the jaw lock, yeh I fallout I never fall off, was on call 'til my job get called off, nowadays there be [?], with shot gun clip, gonna knock my front door off, tell me what you're all pissed off with, why? cause I really do this boss shit, sigh, chilling come and killed your mosh-pit, die, let me alarm yeh I'm clocked in

Uck ya beef I don't do no op shit, and I swear hands down no man did, focus on the ops and that got killed and then got rich, real talk that's nonsense, I got a devilish impact, the memories kicked back, my bars hit hard make your skeleton flip back, [?], ya emcee's wanna test me, test me, you're a hell of a mismatch, irrelevant diss rap, forever I'll miss lad, I spray bars and the show then I spit raps, I got the 'Ghanja', tell 'em a big bag of A-grade, I can make a bitch do the nae-nae, millions

Pharrell like Williams, Ray-J girl been wobble like Williams, schemes that could take you to Venus, Williams, that's why I rock these J's like Williams, high like hydro, you wanna charge me, like white rhinos, Amazon Kush 'til my eyes low, so 5-0 got the I's on my iPhone, skrrrt, skirts and a crop-top, we re-rocked in the box like hopscotch, that's Pringles, yeh I popped off, cops came to my Pop's with a knock-knock, Pop's said "Oi fuck off, he ain't been 'round here so fuck off, is he under arrest? That's a no, FUCK OFF"

I ain't missing no ear, but it's real real clear I came here to chop, chop, and I got no soul but I'm smoking the bowl out the from of the cop shop, put it all online, piggies come get me it's all online, quit flopping you don't got warrants, also I don't really got no time, the whole scene's mine, it's not yours, still got white bags in my top-drawer, coke on the iPad on the top floor, penthouse sweet, still got locked jaw, score, pause

Yeh the whole world calls me a 'Junkie', but I think the whole world is shit my life is a bitch you could die by it, trust me, if you don't love me, argh, fuck 'em, if she gotta big back, fuck 'em, if she's calling the jacks, duck 'em, yeh I come with the sack I puff it, love it

One point two grams brah, I hit back like a Kung-Fu Panda, give me credit, this ain't the movies, big screens, fuck your plans brah, ahhh fuck off, 420 fucking fam I love everyone single one of you cunts, if you know you know motherfucker, big up JDZ

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