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Came with no parachute
We both carry blickys
But you know that I ain't scared to shoot
Definition of a real man at his absolute
Say you bout your gang but your mans went and rat on you
Yea
How tf you change the subject
Know you many people out here saying that I'm up next
Commissary looking real scary yea I'm upset
Plotting how to rob the next Niqqa
Until sunset
Dam
Blood could be thick
But that's the reason that I'm acting like a son of a bitch
I know way to many "gangstas" that done open they lips and went and just snitched
When 40 years was rolling them stiff
It's sick
But that is not my wave
I'll f*ck around and put a Niqqa right in his grave
Then word to his name
Like dam Niqqa worda Jermine
I'm killing the game
And nobody can step in my way I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Raised in hell can you tell my niqqas living proof
They tell me the sky is the limit ima parachute
And when it come to the stands the niqqas tell the truth
I ain't never duck and run ima duck and shoot
Tell me where you been Niqqa
Tell me who ya friends Niqqa
Where you going
They all leave you in the end Niqqa
Isn't it sick how quick life can f*cking flip
When ten years in the box will leave a Niqqa stiff
Mama the reason Niqqa go so hard
That might get you shot
Niqqa don't Bogarde yea yea
Money the only subject
You foolish niqqas got my stomach upset
This ain't a lie
Homicide niqqas ride until sunset
This ain't a game like worda Husain
I'll hang a Niqqa off the train
Like worda this flame
I'm killing the game
And can't nobody step in my lane
I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Donl66t - JailBird (feat. J Hood) Lyrics
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Sent from the up above
Came with no parachute
We both carry blickys
But you know that I ain't scared to shoot
Definition of a real man at his absolute
Say you bout your gang but your mans went and rat on you
Yea
How tf you change the subject
Know you many people out here saying that I'm up next
Commissary looking real scary yea I'm upset
Plotting how to rob the next Niqqa
Until sunset
Dam
Blood could be thick
But that's the reason that I'm acting like a son of a bitch
I know way to many "gangstas" that done open they lips and went and just snitched
When 40 years was rolling them stiff
It's sick
But that is not my wave
I'll f*ck around and put a Niqqa right in his grave
Then word to his name
Like dam Niqqa worda Jermine
I'm killing the game
And nobody can step in my way I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Raised in hell can you tell my niqqas living proof
They tell me the sky is the limit ima parachute
And when it come to the stands the niqqas tell the truth
I ain't never duck and run ima duck and shoot
Tell me where you been Niqqa
Tell me who ya friends Niqqa
Where you going
They all leave you in the end Niqqa
Isn't it sick how quick life can f*cking flip
When ten years in the box will leave a Niqqa stiff
Mama the reason Niqqa go so hard
That might get you shot
Niqqa don't Bogarde yea yea
Money the only subject
You foolish niqqas got my stomach upset
This ain't a lie
Homicide niqqas ride until sunset
This ain't a game like worda Husain
I'll hang a Niqqa off the train
Like worda this flame
I'm killing the game
And can't nobody step in my lane
I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Came with no parachute
We both carry blickys
But you know that I ain't scared to shoot
Definition of a real man at his absolute
Say you bout your gang but your mans went and rat on you
Yea
How tf you change the subject
Know you many people out here saying that I'm up next
Commissary looking real scary yea I'm upset
Plotting how to rob the next Niqqa
Until sunset
Dam
Blood could be thick
But that's the reason that I'm acting like a son of a bitch
I know way to many "gangstas" that done open they lips and went and just snitched
When 40 years was rolling them stiff
It's sick
But that is not my wave
I'll f*ck around and put a Niqqa right in his grave
Then word to his name
Like dam Niqqa worda Jermine
I'm killing the game
And nobody can step in my way I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Raised in hell can you tell my niqqas living proof
They tell me the sky is the limit ima parachute
And when it come to the stands the niqqas tell the truth
I ain't never duck and run ima duck and shoot
Tell me where you been Niqqa
Tell me who ya friends Niqqa
Where you going
They all leave you in the end Niqqa
Isn't it sick how quick life can f*cking flip
When ten years in the box will leave a Niqqa stiff
Mama the reason Niqqa go so hard
That might get you shot
Niqqa don't Bogarde yea yea
Money the only subject
You foolish niqqas got my stomach upset
This ain't a lie
Homicide niqqas ride until sunset
This ain't a game like worda Husain
I'll hang a Niqqa off the train
Like worda this flame
I'm killing the game
And can't nobody step in my lane
I'm nice
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Where you going
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me tell me tell me where you going
All the feelings yea you know that ima show them
Tell me where you going
Please
Tell me where you going
Tell me where you going
All the feelings ima show them
Writer: Brandon Ramos
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid