Jonesboro (Demo) lyrics

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[Chorus]
Comin' out of Jonesboro South (Ayy)
n*gga havin' golds all through they mouth, yeah
Lifetime goals (Woo), runnin' through the roof (Wha'?)
Pullin' out the Ghost (Grah), make a n*gga poof (Grah)
n*ggas talkin' sh*t but what is it to do?
I knew his big homie, n*gga, and I got the proof (Woo)
My spot is a army base and I got the proof (What up?)
Send my b*tch on vacay, put her in a coupe

[Verse]
Change the channel, I don't wanna see none these pus*y n*ggas (Nah)
I've been f*ckin' n*ggas' b*tches and gettin' plenty figures
On the road to riches and got the realest with us
Slaughter Gang wit' me, n*gga, knives, not a scissors
Street n*gga with a bunch of lives like a tiger (Yeah)
Y'all n*ggas just a bunch of dykes f*ckin' n*ggas
n*gga told and he was my homiе, I can't miss him
Ain't nobody feel him
Tell me what you seen, what you saw
I done ran it up, I'm guеssin' which broad
I'ma take her home tonight
I'm tryna see who I'm takin' home tonight
I seen a jawn gettin' shot at the light (Yeah-yeah)
They got to arguin' over new crack pipe (Yeah-yeah-yeah)
I call the seamstress, my pants ain't tight enough
None of my b*tches tell me I'm not man enough
What the f*ck wrong with these broke-ass n*ggas? Yeah (Yeah)
I told 'em, "Tear it down"
I'ma think you pocket watchin', don't look at my pants now
My diamonds louder than the f*ckin' ambulance now
Asked the b*tch from the sidelines, "Stand down"
Runnin' through the projects, duckin' all the law
And a bomb in my pocket, a bomb in my drawls (Woah-woah-woah)
Take off like a rocket with thirteen broads (Yeah)
Bricks in the attic, put the racks in the walls (Yeah)
No need to talk to me, I'm big dawg (Yeah)
I roll the windows up (Yeah) but now they knowin' us
I'm no beginner, yeah, I got my stain up
I told her, "Giddy up"
We ran the train on her
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