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Jax Randall Devries
Jax Randall Devries
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See I'm only concentrated on another level From back in the day sing in the song hello But I told the girl bitch me thinking that on which way She only wants the cock Think it not yeah I might even stop To scream my name I think I'm insane But I'm only in a drain Get her fat ass over here I think she needs a Crain I didn't really want that bitch to feel insane Every single thing I do I make my parents feel insane I'm a drain I'm insane Poppin pills every day I'm only trying to get this paper A money chaser And every day I'm innovated You know I'm spitting it down I'm making a crime You know graffiti all over the wall Shopping at the mall I think I got it all Couple jays and a backpack Hit back for the backpack I only got one time to make and Busta Rhymes So I Gotta make a crime If this rap shit don't work I don't know what the fuck I'm gonna do Because the difference between mean you Is I have no fucking clue Rather than you She never really wanted to go to college Never wanted in education I'm just paper chasing Elevation See never needed that shit either Never needed you were my peers either Got to keep it cleaner than a diamond ring I O U bitch wanna blow me Wanna to get Down and blow I want to keep that bitch down low key Hokey pokey They think they know me For the last time I'm only here to Busta Rhyme For the dime that I make every single day I'm OG keep it on the low-key I'm a disgrace I'm only trying to get a Lamborghini Or a Ferrari Either one will do You know I really need some new shoes Fuck the club I ain't wiling out Take the smile out your face What is smiling about I'm the man now You the clown now Stop while and out You got the face of a disgrace Ain't got nothing Call this rap game is a race You know you got a hustle and bustle everything you do From the past till now Remember when you were locked up You were in a race But my nigga you had the chase Ain't got money You don't call me Sunny I just want the money Everything is not sunny in Philadelphia Whatcha doping for You think you feel amazing You think you're feeling Dizzy Kinda fucking silly I O U bitch wanna blow me Wanna to get Down and blow I want to keep that bitch down low key Hokey pokey They think they know me
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