Big Foefoe - Jersey Lyrics

Told them every time grab the f*cking guns no f*cking mine
No stories through my hands I tell it through bullets
That I'm shooting like a baller curry on the f*cking Jersey 30
But my shit is foefoe cause I shoot a bitch like I'm curry
Hating on the rockets cause James harden
Balling so hard like spin move jumping over rats making all my shit every night
Getting all the hearses with my hoodie calling up the reaper making shit happen
With bill And Mandy my side kicks making niggas frown with my sknife
Taking life's through there pitty
Love scares through they tities wanna buy
Then girls somethin with tha thick ass
Running man like running laps over cities
Getting all the bullets putting shots in your frames
Telling all my demons not a nigga with a leash a dawg
Reminiscing steady thinking didn't wanna be
Trapping out the House with all the f*cking gangs but
Reminiscing steady thinking on the low Watcha worried foefoe on the jersey shoot a
Bitch like I'm curry drawing from the waist
Like acting days are over ice in my veins
Nigga no leash a dawg Can't be tamed
I told em man my fangs are going deeper through your throat
Making a list and I didn't check it twice
Ain't no clause I'm coming with the claws
Turning into Halloween coming with the wings going to the clouds
I didn't wanna doubt
I'm the king without a head lil Wayne
Bag in bones for my throne with his verses
Passing metal with diamonds like a ring
I be wearing halo thing giving tips
To all these damn heads feeding off me
Saying sadly you fiends but I'm gladly your dawg making all the time on my watch
For my dawgs making it tic tic moving forward like rick and morty dancing on tic toc Brothers
Getting all tha hoes cursing all these motherf*ckers
Making it you f*cking hurting while I'm digging graves at the monster
Jam bombing all these niggas from the ac plane
Pulling all these triggers nigga better @ me big Foefoe
Doing all this his own shit but his own niggas be pulling triggers at his own head like
We all friends families even playing even Steven
Crafting swords on Minecraft killing all these Niggas demons
Reminiscing steady thinking on the low Watcha worried foefoe on the jersey shoot a
Bitch like I'm curry drawing from the waist
Like acting days are over ice in my veins
Nigga no leash a dawg Can't be tamed
Moving through the matrix
Neo with an ak doing backflips over competition doing all these damn tricks
Ain't no bunny but I'm energizing
All these damn lyrics to yo head
Ain't a fake not playing games
Not a fead 12 better not chase
Appreciate you logic hope to meet you one day killing bitches like ocean spray
Going in so damn hard rubbing on her clit
Cause she didn't wanna speak man
She squirting on my bed didn't wanna
Dread on what's happing she need a plan B
Yeah a plan b