Jinkies

Man these nigga bitching snitching solving cases like they Scooby-Doo
I got hands and I got guns lil nigga we can fight or shoot
Take ah L or die today pick which one that you wanna do
Tryna start some beef just turn his brains into some broth or stew
No slacking everyday I'm in the fucking Stu
I'm just turn up niggas tryna kill my mood
I'm just tryna fuck her but she tryna love me too
I feel lit as fuck straight liquor ion need no juice

Damn I got the sauce I'm dripping make yo bitch go ouuu
Authority over me nah ion follow rules
Ima loner cause I feel like that I'm way too cool
Call Jay-R I know Jay-R bout Jay-R he down to shoot

Bitch I got my own lingo y'all ion speak my language
Can't stay safe cause safes get cracked so I be careful and dangerous
Ain't say no names still beat that case these niggas acting different
Feel like niggas tryna play me hope that you ain't stealing
But if you is treat you like i never met yo ass
My heart is big I'm the from the 4 still slimey grimey yeah
9's inside the steal ah hitstick like its killa man
You can keep yo bitch I'm finished had to try that neck
You aint believe me when I told yo ass that I'm up next
I'm always working ion even know like what is rest
I'm getting money why the fuck would ah nigga stress
She ain't got no ass so that's cool cause Ima fuck her breast



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Writer(s): Rodney Delaney
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