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JDG
Niggas JDG, MSE popping out
Ask that nigga what's the word is it true to mouth
All ya niggas think I'm dirt nigga spit it out
These lil niggas show face when they getting loud
MSE boutta come turn the music down
Walk around town you can see that there's not crown
Them lil niggas ain't shit
Just a bunch clowns
How you a king amongst a god nigga watch ya mouth

MSE
I'm totin the grip but I don't need an army
They riding my wave imma call it tsunami
I hop out the whip and she all on my body
I got her a present but she acting naughty
I'm making the paper call it origami
I am not a kid but I do know karate
I rap on the weekends I call it a hobby
Got ice on my neck but I'm not playing hockey
She sucking my cock of the henny she sloppy
She throwing it back on my dick I say doggy
I give her a treat when her nose get real snotty
She know she my girl and she used to play volley
Her pussy wet so I'm calling it culligan
Stroking again and again like a mulligan
Put me to sleep and I feel like a sullivan
Not making laws but I feel like a publican

JDG
NAH FUCK THAT
Nigga JDG back and we love that
Niggas try to do sum better run fast
Yea I'm popping that perky this is not the last
You know that it's JDG blade on me boy I'm cutting real deep like its surgery
Niggas all on the blocks try to play with me
I am the dope boy
I keep the dope boy
Committing sins like it's perjury niggas be doing nun but jus murdering
Cold killas in the end we jus furthering
Killing birdies out cus we hurd hummering
Pushing the Honda yea they with me
Whole crowd of bitches look like a feast
Niggas be thinking they better than three
Look in my eyes you gon see i'm deceased
Dead nigga why its J TO THE G

MSE
I hop out the back and I'm sipping on ack
She reach for the base but I just wanna bat
She sucking my balls while she throwing it back
This grip on my hip got me moving too tact
I hop out the whip and my shawty dancing
I did not think I would do the romancing
Go on a trip i do not need no planning
Making these songs got my pockets enhancing
We spin through your block and we spinning for weeks
My drip is a faucet I fall through the leak
I'm dropping these hits and I'm going on streaks
JDG with me they cannot compete
Not smoking herb but my pockets they swerving
Get off my page I don't why you lurking
I'm not ya ex I don't know why you hurting
You did me dirty I know that for certain

JDG
I know that for certain them niggas be acting
I'm closing they curtain
Rags down
Put the bat to his stomach that nigga talk too much call up his surgeon
PACK UP
Ask these niggas who tf they talking bout
Smoke em down and turn em into rolling loud
Now these niggas lacking like a fucking pound
Hit him hard enough to fucking spin him round
It's a shame enough i have the dreams
Wrap em up and turn em into trees
Doctor saying lungs on its knees
If i die today nigga don't grieve
I'm up with the skies now
Silly dreaming I'm getting too high now
Told my niggas get sick with this lifestyle
Cus we coming for gold nigga lie down
Nigga lie down

MSE
Niggas be pussy they don't be on shit when I visit the opps on the grave imma piss
I bust a nut I don't get her a Lyft and she asking me why listen here little bitch
You just a thot that I cannot dismiss so I pass to my mans now he bunning the spliff
Ya shit was trash I just had to admit and my bro said the same he just hit it and dipped
I rap on the beat and my flow is legit
They wanna sign me but I cannot commit
The deadline approaching I cannot submit
They thought I was playing but this not a skit
She suck my dick and my flow is amazing
Fill up her mouth with the nut that she tasting
Hole in his head like a donut he glazing
I talk to God I do not fuck with Satan