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Where We At - Jdot Breezy

Where We At

Jdot Breezy

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(Simo Fre just killed it)

Ayy, ayy, ayy

Bitch, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

(Ayo, Shoki, this go crazy)

Mhm, Ayy, nigga, ayy, bitch

Don't try and fight back when that chopper hit

Won't play, I'm on your ass

When you hear this bitch, it skip, you gon' think that my chopper lag

Think I'm broke 'cause I don't rock jewelry

Nah, I'm tryna pay for them hats

Still with my niggas, goin' spinnin' in the trenches where we at

It's goin' down in my city and this shit won't never stop

I lost my brother in these streets

And that shit there had scarred my heart

Nigga fuck with me, won't play with them, gon' die for actin' hard

Them niggas got up in my way and I ain't play with them lil' boys

You know Spinna like my brother, I got back, we hit 'em hard

I double back and put another ho-ass nigga in that yard

I'm not these pussy-ass niggas, fake or bluff, we pullin' cards

This nigga actin' likе he tough until I stepped on that lil' boy

Hе got bodies, okay bool, bitch, I got 'em too, now what?

Rest up JohnJohn Act a Fool and you know who still in the cut

My lil' bro popped out with Glock

And did his job and ain't say nothin'

On my dick, she lick it, slob, okay bitch, now make me nut

And for my nigga Leeky, shit, whole city know just what I did

Dead man, bag head, put some shit off in the wind

Fuck they block, they mad ass, tell them niggas try again

You wanna be a badass, we spin and give your ass a ten

Don't try and fight back when that chopper hit

Won't play, I'm on your ass

When you hear this bitch, it skip, you gon' think that my chopper lag

Think I'm broke 'cause I don't rock jewelry

Nah, I'm tryna pay for them hats

Still with my niggas, goin' spinnin' in the trenches where we at

Don't compare me to these niggas, I stand on everything

I keep my strap like it's a wedding ring

Murder man my devil name

Tit for tat, I don't play them games, I quick to bust a nigga brain

Ayy, zits that's on a nigga face, I'll pop your ass, it's DOA

Mama told me 'bout these ho-ass niggas, they can't fuck with me

The cost it come with, bitch, I'm bound to shake the whole family tree

On north side with my brother, ain't no question if that Drac' with me

Feel at ease with my Ku 'nem, I'm protected, dare you play with me

Don't try and fight back when that chopper hit

Won't play, I'm on your ass

When you hear this bitch, it skip, you gon' think that my chopper lag

Think I'm broke 'cause I don't rock jewelry

Nah, I'm tryna pay for them hats

Still with my niggas, goin' spinnin' in the trenches where we at

Don't try and fight back when that chopper hit

Won't play, I'm on your ass

When you hear this bitch, it skip, you gon' think that my chopper lag

Think I'm broke 'cause I don't rock jewelry

Nah, I'm tryna pay for them hats

Still with my niggas, goin' spinnin' in the trenches where we at

(Where We fuckin' at)

- It's already the end -