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Yo, jvn--
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My ice be shinin’ so bright in your face
You was my boy talkin’ shit, i find that so strange
Lil bro you look like you need some muh-fuckin’ help
Cus this shit ain’t a charity, just know i run the game
I don’t fuck with weirdo’s who dress so fuckin’ lame
You from the heat town, the muh-fuckin’ b-town
All my opps from the ends, them bitches all frown
But when i come through, y’know them bitches run around
Just like kanye, i’m in love with my clothes
Givenchy my tee, louis v on my toes
Step up to me, ima put yo ass in the snow, bitch
Ima slide in through with a fuckin’ heater
Just know this time i changed the muh-fuckin sounds
Pussy you mocking mе, you a fuckin’ eater
Copy my drip, and envy my swaggеr
Jeans got fat pockets, yeah they packin’
Stop worryin’ bout how i’m fucking actin’
Worry bout how to get them fuckin’ racks in
Every time i see your drip, i start yackin’
Let me fix you lil boy, i’ll fix your fashion
Every day and night, i grinded so hard
But it took just one day for her to break my heart
But i could care less, cause that bitch is a whore
I don’t fuck with two chains, so i got four
Spinnin’ on the block right now, and shawty on fours
Bitch i cross you over, all i do is score
Mama told me be a nice boy now i’m froze
I ain’t have a case cause that shit been closed
Put my mind to this shit, and stayed away from hoes
Delete your life, and won’t let you grow
Focus on yourself, and you’re bound to explode
Or make it one day, swear i’ve been told
I don’t got a reason to flex, i’m alone
Breathin’ flames, hol’ up, but i’m so cold
Always in the right, state of mind
They wanna see me so bad, them bitches dyin’
You pussies dress the same, you all the same kind
Always movin’ forward bitch, no time to rewind
{intro}
Wait leave it there
Yo, jvn--
{verse}
My ice be shinin’ so bright in your face
You was my boy talkin’ shit, i find that so strange
Lil bro you look like you need some muh-fuckin’ help
Cus this shit ain’t a charity, just know i run the game
I don’t fuck with weirdo’s who dress so fuckin’ lame
You from the heat town, the muh-fuckin’ b-town
All my opps from the ends, them bitches all frown
But when i come through, y’know them bitches run around
Just like kanye, i’m in love with my clothes
Givenchy my tee, louis v on my toes
Step up to me, ima put yo ass in the snow, bitch
Ima slide in through with a fuckin’ heater
Just know this time i changed the muh-fuckin sounds
Pussy you mocking mе, you a fuckin’ eater
Copy my drip, and envy my swaggеr
Jeans got fat pockets, yeah they packin’
Stop worryin’ bout how i’m fucking actin’
Worry bout how to get them fuckin’ racks in
Every time i see your drip, i start yackin’
Let me fix you lil boy, i’ll fix your fashion
Every day and night, i grinded so hard
But it took just one day for her to break my heart
But i could care less, cause that bitch is a whore
I don’t fuck with two chains, so i got four
Spinnin’ on the block right now, and shawty on fours
Bitch i cross you over, all i do is score
Mama told me be a nice boy now i’m froze
I ain’t have a case cause that shit been closed
Put my mind to this shit, and stayed away from hoes
Delete your life, and won’t let you grow
Focus on yourself, and you’re bound to explode
Or make it one day, swear i’ve been told
I don’t got a reason to flex, i’m alone
Breathin’ flames, hol’ up, but i’m so cold
Always in the right, state of mind
They wanna see me so bad, them bitches dyin’
You pussies dress the same, you all the same kind
Always movin’ forward bitch, no time to rewind