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JPEEEZ - GTFO MY WAY! (feat. JUNE) Lyrics



JPEEEZ - GTFO MY WAY! (feat. JUNE) Lyrics




Damn, woah, woah-woah, woah damn, damn, damn, ah
Man, f*ck, I look like Crashin about a bitch Get the f*ck up out my way
She was playin' slow with you but all up in my f*ckin' face
Damn, ha, all up in my f*ckin' face
Can't f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas, how they do the race
Damn, yeah, how they do the race

Man, who they runnin' from? You know I'm on that, yeah
Niggas scared to come outside, cause they know luh ju gonna spray
Let me see that f*ck boy, best believe I'ma take him out this chain

Give me everything up out your pocket, nigga, I want your rings
Nigga, who the f*ck you think you is? Nigga, I got the biggest gang
Walk down on a nigga, leave his ass all in the dirt
Who the hell you think you is, lil' boy? Best, believe I'll get you merched

Niggas know just where I be, I don't gotta drop no lo
Push up on lil' buddy, block just to see what the f*ck he on
Heard you talkin' shit, boy, let me slap you with this chrome
Boy, I'm fly as f*ck, I'll take your bitch and turn my back in this V-Lone

Know just what I'm smokin' on, this rapper weed so strong
I'm boosted up, I'm booted, think I'm loosing some damn chromes
Niggas know just what it is, niggas know this ain't for show
Now, let me see lil' buddy, best believe I might slap him with the pole

Niggas know just how I get, I do this shit all on the north
Niggas know just where I be, and niggas know I do it for show
Nah, rich, the f*ck
Let me see that pussy, boy, bitch, believe that shit is bucked

Bitch, come give it up
Yea, bitch, come give it up
Yeah, I get that pack and then I flip it, call the plug, make that shipment
Yea you know they cannot see me cause I got my windows tinted

See a bag, then I get it, best, believe I'm gon' flip it
If he wanna talk about it, then he gotta talk the business
Damn, gotta talk them digits, walk him down with a chop
Paint the sidewalk white just like chalk

I ain't worried about no opps, they run up, they get dropped

Man, f*ck, I look like Crashin about a bitch Get the f*ck up out my way
She was playin' slow with you but all up in my f*ckin' face
Damn, ha, all up in my f*ckin' face
Can't f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas, how they do the race
Damn, yeah, how they do the race
I am talkin no Tay K Im talking bout how they run away
Cant f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas dont know who is fake
Bitch brought it up to the net? Get the f*ck up out my way
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Damn, woah, woah-woah, woah damn, damn, damn, ah
Man, f*ck, I look like Crashin about a bitch Get the f*ck up out my way
She was playin' slow with you but all up in my f*ckin' face
Damn, ha, all up in my f*ckin' face
Can't f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas, how they do the race
Damn, yeah, how they do the race

Man, who they runnin' from? You know I'm on that, yeah
Niggas scared to come outside, cause they know luh ju gonna spray
Let me see that f*ck boy, best believe I'ma take him out this chain

Give me everything up out your pocket, nigga, I want your rings
Nigga, who the f*ck you think you is? Nigga, I got the biggest gang
Walk down on a nigga, leave his ass all in the dirt
Who the hell you think you is, lil' boy? Best, believe I'll get you merched

Niggas know just where I be, I don't gotta drop no lo
Push up on lil' buddy, block just to see what the f*ck he on
Heard you talkin' shit, boy, let me slap you with this chrome
Boy, I'm fly as f*ck, I'll take your bitch and turn my back in this V-Lone

Know just what I'm smokin' on, this rapper weed so strong
I'm boosted up, I'm booted, think I'm loosing some damn chromes
Niggas know just what it is, niggas know this ain't for show
Now, let me see lil' buddy, best believe I might slap him with the pole

Niggas know just how I get, I do this shit all on the north
Niggas know just where I be, and niggas know I do it for show
Nah, rich, the f*ck
Let me see that pussy, boy, bitch, believe that shit is bucked

Bitch, come give it up
Yea, bitch, come give it up
Yeah, I get that pack and then I flip it, call the plug, make that shipment
Yea you know they cannot see me cause I got my windows tinted

See a bag, then I get it, best, believe I'm gon' flip it
If he wanna talk about it, then he gotta talk the business
Damn, gotta talk them digits, walk him down with a chop
Paint the sidewalk white just like chalk

I ain't worried about no opps, they run up, they get dropped

Man, f*ck, I look like Crashin about a bitch Get the f*ck up out my way
She was playin' slow with you but all up in my f*ckin' face
Damn, ha, all up in my f*ckin' face
Can't f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas, how they do the race
Damn, yeah, how they do the race
I am talkin no Tay K Im talking bout how they run away
Cant f*ck with these pussy motherf*ckas dont know who is fake
Bitch brought it up to the net? Get the f*ck up out my way
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Writer: Jordan K, Tymir L
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: JPEEEZ
Language: English
Length: 2:37
Written by: Jordan K, Tymir L

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