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JayDaYoungan - Almighty Flow [Official Audio]
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JayDaYoungan
JayDaYoungan
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Gregory Sanders
Gregory Sanders
Songwriter
Javorius Scott
Javorius Scott
Songwriter
Maurice Polite
Maurice Polite
Songwriter
Samm Vataleni Niingungo
Samm Vataleni Niingungo
Songwriter
Sebastian Lopez
Sebastian Lopez
Songwriter
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1mind
1mind
Producer
Havokondabeatz
Havokondabeatz
Producer
Hitman Audio
Hitman Audio
Producer
Sam-E Lee Jones
Sam-E Lee Jones
Producer

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(I got Hitman on the beat) I say you drinkin', I know you drunk, what you been drinkin'? I say I been drinkin', I don't know what it was, but I'm not drunk And also, can you come right now? Prrff, your ass drunk It was nothin' believe me, bro You know I love you I'm 'bout to be on my way How you finna come? Get naked, I said get naked I'm already naked Hahaha These bitches act local and think global You never had a real nigga, well, let me show you What you want to drink? It's Wocky in my peach soda And I know all these niggas hate to see me blow up I'm finna cop a 'Rari just to scoot the doors up Bitch, all my rasta sauce, I do it from my toes up I wish a nigga would come and try a soldier Now I got blood on my diamond choker One hundred thousand just in change 'cause I'm a rich nigga I learned not to trust a bitch 'cause they ain't shit, nigga Don't mean to brag, check the tag on my kicks, nigga I could've dropped a bag on her ass and some tits, nigga Almighty, Wocky, Acty got me leanin' over Pour a four of dope in some cream soda Your boyfriend an opp, I'll make Wop blow him Ain't answer the phone with him, you ridin' my dick and he ain't even know it (Hang up on me one more time) And I ain't even try to You wanna glow up, 23 got you I make her throw them fours up, she bang the shit that I do And, yeah, she keep her pole tucked for me, she slangin' iron too (Why you gotta be all that?) Baby, 'cause I like you Only reason I ain't left 'cause ain't nobody like you You the type that I like, I just might wife you (wife you) But you gotta clean your feet and do what I say do (Hello?) Bitch, can you hear me? You know I don't feel right when you ain't near me I'm so sick of all them lies, they make my ears bleed Can't keep that pussy out my mind, that shit kill me (out my mind) Nobody wanna see us together, but it don't matter, no, 'cause I chose you I'm moving on, I'm tryna do better, but I should let her know, I still got you Jay, why you gotta do this? Like, it's- Ooh, ooh, ooh
Writer(s): Gregory Sanders, Javorius Scott, Sebastian Lopez, Maurice Polite, Samm Niingungo Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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