Free C Money, man, Free JB, man, this shit for y'all, real soon
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Slide, cook a face, bounce out ready to put em up
Give a f*ck if she got morals, turn a bad bitch to a slut
Keep on pullin' on that trigger, saw off blocks, creep through the cut
Me and foenem, chase you down, you try to up, we turn you to a blunt
Dude ran up and he got poked, he still got all that shit to say
Only take they ass as jokes, I heard one of them niggas gay,
Teachers try to warn em, up in school, that if you play, you late
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
He be quick to blow shit out that hot car, I had to tell him wait
Told him get up close, walk him down, watch em eat his face
And if 12 get behind us, don't even, panic, take em on the chase
Said she love the way I smell, ask my cologne
Baby, that's gunpowder, try to backdoor me, get off my phone
Ill die a thousand times before I let a bitch do me wrong
And now I go out blowin' my pipe and a nigga can't even prove me wrong
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up, ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Aight, cool, f*ck your hood, but free my nigga Chris
Say you got a bag, but can't make change, these niggas counterfeit
Family first, so you touch one of mine, you'll get your mama hit
Niggas hurt, his new crib in the dirt, y'all ain't got back for shit
Who said it's smoke wit jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the tec, shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
I'm starting to notice shit, like half these niggas really bitches
If it was a war between both sides, I'm outside doing this
Glock came with extensions, this the new kind sing like new edition
He not scared to die, because he broke, f*ck it, end his sentence
Who said it's smoke wit Jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the Tec , shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
Tyd Jayvo - Counterfeit (feat. Pope Draco) Lyrics
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Free C Money, man, Free JB, man, this shit for y'all, real soon
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Slide, cook a face, bounce out ready to put em up
Give a f*ck if she got morals, turn a bad bitch to a slut
Keep on pullin' on that trigger, saw off blocks, creep through the cut
Me and foenem, chase you down, you try to up, we turn you to a blunt
Dude ran up and he got poked, he still got all that shit to say
Only take they ass as jokes, I heard one of them niggas gay,
Teachers try to warn em, up in school, that if you play, you late
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
He be quick to blow shit out that hot car, I had to tell him wait
Told him get up close, walk him down, watch em eat his face
And if 12 get behind us, don't even, panic, take em on the chase
Said she love the way I smell, ask my cologne
Baby, that's gunpowder, try to backdoor me, get off my phone
Ill die a thousand times before I let a bitch do me wrong
And now I go out blowin' my pipe and a nigga can't even prove me wrong
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up, ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Aight, cool, f*ck your hood, but free my nigga Chris
Say you got a bag, but can't make change, these niggas counterfeit
Family first, so you touch one of mine, you'll get your mama hit
Niggas hurt, his new crib in the dirt, y'all ain't got back for shit
Who said it's smoke wit jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the tec, shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
I'm starting to notice shit, like half these niggas really bitches
If it was a war between both sides, I'm outside doing this
Glock came with extensions, this the new kind sing like new edition
He not scared to die, because he broke, f*ck it, end his sentence
Who said it's smoke wit Jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the Tec , shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Slide, cook a face, bounce out ready to put em up
Give a f*ck if she got morals, turn a bad bitch to a slut
Keep on pullin' on that trigger, saw off blocks, creep through the cut
Me and foenem, chase you down, you try to up, we turn you to a blunt
Dude ran up and he got poked, he still got all that shit to say
Only take they ass as jokes, I heard one of them niggas gay,
Teachers try to warn em, up in school, that if you play, you late
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
Never listen, now, I'm in that field, cuzzo just took a straight
He be quick to blow shit out that hot car, I had to tell him wait
Told him get up close, walk him down, watch em eat his face
And if 12 get behind us, don't even, panic, take em on the chase
Said she love the way I smell, ask my cologne
Baby, that's gunpowder, try to backdoor me, get off my phone
Ill die a thousand times before I let a bitch do me wrong
And now I go out blowin' my pipe and a nigga can't even prove me wrong
Think twice before you go to war with us, they bound to quit
Dude ran up, ain't make it home, cause we the type to counter hits
Don't send no ho, we take ha face, cause I know these hoes counterfeit
Drop a bag on all this shit, so why y'all don't think I'm legit
Aight, cool, f*ck your hood, but free my nigga Chris
Say you got a bag, but can't make change, these niggas counterfeit
Family first, so you touch one of mine, you'll get your mama hit
Niggas hurt, his new crib in the dirt, y'all ain't got back for shit
Who said it's smoke wit jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the tec, shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
I'm starting to notice shit, like half these niggas really bitches
If it was a war between both sides, I'm outside doing this
Glock came with extensions, this the new kind sing like new edition
He not scared to die, because he broke, f*ck it, end his sentence
Who said it's smoke wit Jay? Know, I'm big gone handle that
It was me and Folk in 019, trying to bring the Pellys back
Shoe string on the Tec , shit in my eyes, this bitch a shoulder strap
They had purple hearts out when you died, can't get a soldier back
Writer: Shamar Bennett, Jayvion House
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid