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DOA - Jinkies (feat. O Da Hustla, Shadow The Sorce & Alejandro Haynes) Lyrics



DOA - Jinkies (feat. O Da Hustla, Shadow The Sorce & Alejandro Haynes) Lyrics
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This that Pookie dope Nino Brown wit the dookie rope
Shit is real crack a smile get ya kufi smoked
Duh Duh man Lil Keisha let the uzi go
Sawed shorty turn ya party into a funeral
Dead on arrival there's no survival
We still kill niggas like where the f*ck the time go?
Like where the f*ck them pies go? Get money off my iPhone
Bluefaces nigga I keep it hundred like 5 stones
These niggas acting like bitches
If it ain't money involved, you shouldn't talk about ya feelings
Save that shit for for ya girl or a therapist to listen
Not from Detroit but I'll work the shit out the piston
F*cking with O you asking for a casualty
Mossberg lift em up teach em bout gravity
Fully loaded magazine burn em like calories
Allergic to you sick as it be f*cking wit my allergies
Cha Ching we get money like registers
Ring ring I get mines off the cellular
We count this money on a motherf*cking regular
Don't be mad nigga I'm just a messenger
I give it to you plain nothing extra
You don't really wanna see the weapons bruh
Plus it ain't no half stepping bruh
You new generation need to step it up
I'm coming in yo section arrogance and Aggresion
Just be careful with ya words and know I brandish a weapon
Knock a nigga off his feet sound like a Bomb hit his section
If you ask if it's him or me? Natural selection
They never say it to my face they wait till I'm gone
And you won't understand beef till we steakout ya home
This rugger fully loaded it'll take out ya bones
My shooters throw a bullet in ya chest like Maholmes
And I'm a aim at his face head shot to his dome
Last thing he saw is the glare from the light off the chrome
Send em home on a journey to the pearlys we up early like
Birdy seven thirty life you heard it right
Bars got em serving life scars got me earning strips
Just to make sure a nigga word it right, knock out his pearly whites
F*ck you and ya perfect life
I ain't get the first time a nigga had to learn it twice, servin white to urban whites
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This that Pookie dope Nino Brown wit the dookie rope
Shit is real crack a smile get ya kufi smoked
Duh Duh man Lil Keisha let the uzi go
Sawed shorty turn ya party into a funeral
Dead on arrival there's no survival
We still kill niggas like where the f*ck the time go?
Like where the f*ck them pies go? Get money off my iPhone
Bluefaces nigga I keep it hundred like 5 stones
These niggas acting like bitches
If it ain't money involved, you shouldn't talk about ya feelings
Save that shit for for ya girl or a therapist to listen
Not from Detroit but I'll work the shit out the piston
F*cking with O you asking for a casualty
Mossberg lift em up teach em bout gravity
Fully loaded magazine burn em like calories
Allergic to you sick as it be f*cking wit my allergies
Cha Ching we get money like registers
Ring ring I get mines off the cellular
We count this money on a motherf*cking regular
Don't be mad nigga I'm just a messenger
I give it to you plain nothing extra
You don't really wanna see the weapons bruh
Plus it ain't no half stepping bruh
You new generation need to step it up
I'm coming in yo section arrogance and Aggresion
Just be careful with ya words and know I brandish a weapon
Knock a nigga off his feet sound like a Bomb hit his section
If you ask if it's him or me? Natural selection
They never say it to my face they wait till I'm gone
And you won't understand beef till we steakout ya home
This rugger fully loaded it'll take out ya bones
My shooters throw a bullet in ya chest like Maholmes
And I'm a aim at his face head shot to his dome
Last thing he saw is the glare from the light off the chrome
Send em home on a journey to the pearlys we up early like
Birdy seven thirty life you heard it right
Bars got em serving life scars got me earning strips
Just to make sure a nigga word it right, knock out his pearly whites
F*ck you and ya perfect life
I ain't get the first time a nigga had to learn it twice, servin white to urban whites
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Writer: Mario Anderson, Clyde McElwain, Alejandro Haynes
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