Jwys - JGGY Lyrics

What you got a death wish, oh you bedridden? you a homebody at home, that's a death sentence
Speakin' all that shit like I don't know what your address is
We can go toe-to-toe, I wouldn't recommend this shit
Better have that fully, full if not, that's a suicide mission

Thought you was speakin' on the low, but I got ears in every city
Really thought you f*ckin' with me, well, nigga, let's get Jiggy
You got pistols, I got chops to make your lil' boys go shitty
You a dumb nigga, thinkin' that my gun ain't gon' dump, nigga

Oh you want me dead, oh you want me done
Laugh up in my face and walk you down, it wasn't funny
I can't show you how to live, but I can show you how to make a pussy nigga run
You think your pistol takin' down this chop, you must be young

Don't make me bend you over, spank your ass, just like my son
Why don't you just worry about the cash, put down them guns
You never touch a bag, you a pussy, you a punk
He keep sayin' he gon' smoke me, I ain't landin' on a T

If you thinkin' you can get me, load your rounds and come and see
Cause I'm mowin' niggas down, shedding blood on the scene
You a clown, play around, I leave blood all on your seats
On your front door step, walk a nigga down

He was talkin' on the internet, but froze up when I found him
See the fear up in his eyes, know his family in the house
Beg for mercy, wanna cry, but by then it's lights out
They always think they got you, slippin until I let them shots out

Pull it, pull it quick, but you niggas gettin' knocked down
Silly little kids, with a vest, they gettin' shot down
Know I yank faster, cheetah speed get you boxed out
Moved by my lonely, but my brothers got my back too

Many ways of motion, know my brothers get a bag too
What's that in that North bag, lil' nigga, that's a bag tool
And what's that on your forehead, red dot, one at your back too
Nigga, it's lights out, if you got your banger on you nigga, bring that pipe out

And if you don't carry, lil' nigga, better pipe down
Cause niggas call me Freddy, catch your family in they nightgowns
Nigga, it's lights out, if you got your banger on you nigga, bring that pipe out
And if you don't carry, lil' nigga, better pipe down

Cause niggas call me Freddy, catch your family in they nightgowns
What you got a dead wish, or you bedridden
You a homebody at home, that's a death sentence
Speakin' on that shit like I don't know what your address is

We can go toe to toe, I wouldn't recommend that shit
Better have that fully full, if not, that's a suicide mission
Thought you was speakin' on the low, but I got ears in every city
Thought you f*ckin' with me? Well, nigga, let's get jiggy

You got pistols, I got chops to make your lil' boys go shitty