JAHHLU – mma

JAHHLU mma

JAHHLU – mma Lyrics

Artist: JAHHLU
Song: mma

Toxic death
Yeah
Oh, woah
Came in that bit’ with a blicky [Fact

So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay [Okay
All of my n#gg#s is with me [Yeah
So, all of my n#gg#s gon’ bust if you play
I made a bop, like Diddy [Oh, woah

Had to get out the bushes and go make a play [Hey
I know these n#gg#s be dissin’ [Okay], but I’m finna call up my n#gg#, get you out the way
We gettin’ guap like every day [No way
He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way

I got a choppa, that bit’ finna spray
I just want the top, little b#tch, you can’t stay
Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like that bit’ MMA
Wet up the block with that new F&N [What?], and I heat up the block with that big body K

Damn it
AR, Benz
I don’t need no friends
Yeah, pockets fat

Walk with all black
You run and get strapped
Choppa on me, it attack
I kill that boy, ’cause he lack

Yeah, I got my gun
Can’t go for none
Yeah, you done
Boy, don’t run

Choppa—, uh
Yeah, uh
Yeah, uh
Came in that bit’ with a blicky [Fact

So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay [Okay
All of my n#gg#s is with me [Yeah
So, all of my n#gg#s gon’ bust if you play
I made a bop, like Diddy [Oh, woah

Had to get out the bushes and go make a play [Hey
I know these n#gg#s be dissin’ [Okay], but I’m finna call up my n#gg#, get you out the way
We gettin’ guap like every day [No way
He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way

I got a choppa, that bit’ finna spray
I just want the top, little b#tch, you can’t stay
Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like that bit’ MMA
Wet up the block with that new F&N [What?], and I heat up the block with that big body K

Walk in with my gang, uh
That boy know he can’t hang
Make one call, we blow his brains
Put him out, like he a flame [Phew

Said he changed, but he the same
Know that tee say “Baby Bape”
317, rep’ my state
Know these n#gg#s like to hate, woah

My n#gg#s walk in, they carry that blick
My n#gg#s shootin’, they shootin’ real quick
G-Shock, bust down the sh#t on my wrist
She wanna come, she gon’ swallow my kids

f#ck around, I just might buy me a Benz
You wanna threat me, n#gg#, come spin
Choppa gon’ eat that lil’ boy up for din’
Finna go tour, I might hop in a van

Finish the show, I might f#ck on a fan
We never miss, know them bullets hit lips
We are not brothers, not homies, not kin
Got a new Glock, and that sh#t got a twin

Feel like I’m JAH, ’cause I’m geekin’ to spin
Might wear a cross, but I’m willin’ to sin
Stood up on that boy, and I told him, “Repent”
You wanna f#ck with me, playin’ the slots?

I got a choppa, that sh#t finna pop
They caught him lackin’, that n#gg# got got
I’m going up, I might rest at the top
Put on the Max when we run in the spot

Bro got a Glock, and it got a red dot
Can’t wife a treesh’, cannot wife a thot
Makin’ that heat around the damn clock, b#tch
Came in that bit’ with a blicky [Fact

So, I gotta leave with the blicky, okay [Okay
All of my n#gg#s is with me [Yeah
So, all of my n#gg#s gon’ bust if you play
I made a bop, like Diddy [Oh, woah

Had to get out the bushes and go make a play [Hey
I know these n#gg#s be dissin’ [Okay], but I’m finna call up my n#gg#, get you out the way
We gettin’ guap like every day [No way
He wanted smoke with it, gang, no way

I got a choppa, that bit’ finna spray
I just want the top, little b#tch, you can’t stay
Beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, and then beat up the beef, like that bit’ MMA
Wet up the block with that new F&N [What?], and I heat up the block with that big body K
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Release Year: 2022