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23 Video (MV)

23 Video
by  Jm



Performed By: Jm
Length: 2:47
Written by: Jesse Moreno




Jm - 23 Lyrics




Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around

Issa a lot of animosity in this fake ass town
Heard y'all talking shit but just look who you around
You be hangin round w bums yea the mothaf*ckin clowns
Got my young nigga jake he be movin them pounds
If a nigga in the way then I mowin em down
I ain't talkin jack jones but I'm bringing them rounds
You be poppin all these drugs just to sit on the couch
My niggas popping all these drugs n we stack our amounts
Yea we stack our amounts, cause the green what we bout
I been hopping on the beat you just open you mouth
We be wrapping up them packs then we movin em south
I been flowing real smooth ion gotta do the shout
Ion gotta do the shout, that's just sumn you will
If I gotta prove sumn then I'm grippin the steel
If you gotta prove sumn you be typing to kill
All my niggas carry tools we be ready to drill

Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around

Bitch ya stacks ain't Around you ain't gettin no cash
Say you gettin to the bands you just sittin on yo ass
I was runnin up then numbers while you sittin in class
Bitch I'm smoking on the cooks so you know it's that gas
3.5 up in the wood and ion really like to pass
Cause if I match w a nigga he be smoking on trash
Bitch I'm pod up off 4 n if finna do the dash
I be smoking on the green you be hitting on ash
Bitch
You be smoking on garbage
If a nigga want smoke imma serve em regardless
N if I'm finna hit a lick ion need an accomplice
Bitch I'm off the perky pills now I'm unconscious
N I got a bad bitch you could call me adonis
Bitch I'm finna make it big this a mf promise
Bitch it's f*ck the f*ckin system I ain't messin w Congress
Little nigga sit down fore yo ass get abolished

Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
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Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around

Issa a lot of animosity in this fake ass town
Heard y'all talking shit but just look who you around
You be hangin round w bums yea the mothaf*ckin clowns
Got my young nigga jake he be movin them pounds
If a nigga in the way then I mowin em down
I ain't talkin jack jones but I'm bringing them rounds
You be poppin all these drugs just to sit on the couch
My niggas popping all these drugs n we stack our amounts
Yea we stack our amounts, cause the green what we bout
I been hopping on the beat you just open you mouth
We be wrapping up them packs then we movin em south
I been flowing real smooth ion gotta do the shout
Ion gotta do the shout, that's just sumn you will
If I gotta prove sumn then I'm grippin the steel
If you gotta prove sumn you be typing to kill
All my niggas carry tools we be ready to drill

Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around

Bitch ya stacks ain't Around you ain't gettin no cash
Say you gettin to the bands you just sittin on yo ass
I was runnin up then numbers while you sittin in class
Bitch I'm smoking on the cooks so you know it's that gas
3.5 up in the wood and ion really like to pass
Cause if I match w a nigga he be smoking on trash
Bitch I'm pod up off 4 n if finna do the dash
I be smoking on the green you be hitting on ash
Bitch
You be smoking on garbage
If a nigga want smoke imma serve em regardless
N if I'm finna hit a lick ion need an accomplice
Bitch I'm off the perky pills now I'm unconscious
N I got a bad bitch you could call me adonis
Bitch I'm finna make it big this a mf promise
Bitch it's f*ck the f*ckin system I ain't messin w Congress
Little nigga sit down fore yo ass get abolished

Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
Let a nigga talk shit then he get ran down
Bitch this glock twenty-three bringing all of them rounds
Ion cop it by the zip I buy the god damn pound
Say you gettin to the bag but your stacks ain't around
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Writer: Jesse Moreno
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