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PERFORMING ARTISTS
yungjersey
yungjersey
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Jayden Luis mercado
Jayden Luis mercado
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
yungjersey
yungjersey
Engineer
Taz
Taz
Producer

Letra

Don't tell em what you saw, tap the switch, brr, brr, and your face comin' off
Brr, yeah, don't tell em what you saw I bet I catch you, tap the switch, your face shit comin' off
W-Why these **** tough on the net, real life these **** soft
Bitch, I don't give a fuck bout what I spend cause, bitch, I got the cost
Murder shit like cartels, lil' ****, we really chop shit off
I don't give a fuck who you is, bitch, we'll pull up on a ****, pop shit off
**** hiding catch his friend, we kill him, then we drop him off
If I catch a opp, I kill him in silence, bitch ****, I ain't with talkin' at all
Purging shit, my **** killin' shit, we screamin fuck the law
He survive, I'ma spin again, but I bet this time he ain't walkin' off
Put a opp on the ground
He was laughin and shit, so we took off his frown
B-Bullets go bow, leave a fuck **** screamin out, ouch
You run in that door, I'ma shoot through the house
You mentionin' money, I'm goin' that route
Just cash, money, bills, what I'm about
I'm movin' all black with a switch like a mouse
Don't get caught in the mix, cause you ain't gettin' out
Better move and, stop hidin, we go for your child
Stay smokin, the opps got me high with the clouds
D-Dumb **** ran up on me, hit him bow, bow bow, bow, bow, bow, bow
Don't tell em what you saw I bet I catch you, tap the switch, your face shit comin' off
W-Why these **** tough on the net, real life these **** soft
Bitch, I don't give a fuck bout what I spend cause, bitch, I got the cost
Murder shit like cartels, lil' ****, we really chop shit off
I don't give a fuck who you is, bitch, we'll pull up on a ****, pop shit off
**** hiding catch his friend, we kill him, then we drop him off
If I catch a opp, I kill him in silence, bitch ****, I ain't with talkin' at all
Purging shit, my **** killin' shit, we screamin fuck the law
He survive, I'ma spin again, but I bet this time he ain't walkin' off
Put a opp on the ground
He was laughin and shit, so we took off his frown
B-Bullets go bow, leave a fuck **** screamin out, ouch
You run in that door, I'ma shoot through the house
You mentionin' money, I'm goin' that route
Just cash, money, bills, what I'm about
I'm movin' all black with a switch like a mouse
Don't get caught in the mix, cause you ain't gettin' out
Better move and, stop hidin, we go for your child
Stay smokin, the opps got me high with the clouds
D-Dumb **** ran up on me, hit him bow, bow bow, bow, bow, bow, bow bow bow bow
Yungjersey
Written by: Jayden Luis mercado
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