Exposed

Yuh Yea We stars
Popping out guess what YMR
Keep on going yea I am going to make it far
Jutty Jut My name ima be on the charts
Smoking that gas guess what My niggas got straps
Posted on gas my niggas pull up We spazz on your ass
Talking with bullets mama said life to the fullest
Life to the fullest My life guess what it is ruined
Yes I got stabbed Running up selling that pack
Talking about weed my niggas post up I keeping it og
You already know fifth teen born in O-three
Jutty Jut run it up I can't do shit for free
You wanna pop out with show
You know I'm on go
Pass it to the bro stick to the fucking code
I'm just trying to grind up Trying to get wrist on froze
And Y'all homies Y'all be fakers so I call it expose
Yeah Call it exposed I pop out like woah
Y'all Niggas be opp Y'all Niggas get stole
I pop out with stoves I don't need no glove
Yeah Bitch trying to fuck guess what just get on the bucks
I am a thug Call me a little plug
Yes I get on my jobs tell that bitch what's up
Tell that bitch what's up
She trying to get on my nuts
Tell her I don't give a fuck
Guess what we Hop in the Audi Skrt Skrt Yea she go grouchy
All of my niggas want loud
I stay in the crowd
My style is wild Cops hounding me now
They don't wanna see me Plot trying to get on tv
Yeah These niggas be scheming
On these streets they Griefing
Yuh Plot Up So tryna rock us
I can't ever stop up
Trying to eat my Pot luck
Yea Football I be on the field
Where its cold getting my meal
Keep on the role Niggas want to play I get told
Ima boss never took loss Jutty Jut that's my name last name ross



Credits
Writer(s): Justin Ross
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