Real Janxy Lyrics

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F&M, Nigga, ten k, ten K, Lowblock Gang one up top in that thang, Nigga

You rather rap beef with me instead of focusing on a bitch

Or some chips, These niggas broke not making sense

You can fuck my bitch right now, Blood I wouldn't give a shit

A rap diss and Brodie , Still ain't took an trip

Niggas talking bout a bitch, Its bad bitches I done hit

They bring me loaf, Bring me gurbs, Tell a bitch, Make me rich

He embarrassed , He was cuffing on that bitch

Teddy bears, We knocked the stuffing out of him quick

I got Glock on me now, Bitch, I move with me stick

Old rules, Break them rules on the B, I might trip

Nigga, Mad, I sold his sis' cooter, Boy, That's my bitch

Niggas wanna knuckle up, I cock back, Fight this

Now he fighting for his life, Them results from hot shit

Niggas lying like they really slid down, Stop it

I never heard of them niggas, May, Them pussies rest in piss

I got DMs from TB, And then that nigga got slid

And that nigga Lil' Bousin, He a Lil' Black bitch

Writing me from O.T. Like when he touchdown it's triv

Touchdown and do a skit, Nigga

That one-body nigga's got it, Wasnt it, Either

Cut a nigga hand off with a meat cleaver

Proffessor sink, I pour syrup in big beakers,

That fat bitch talking shit like a Grim Reaper

He got slapped and started crying on your dead sister

Lead the troops threw Southeast, I'm a gang leader

Baby bro in love with baby Drake's, He a K Squeezer

Niggas gotta up they rank, I'm a big dawg

Them niggas light, Lunchables to my young JOGs

Before I sat the bitch down, I was doing fraud

Before you lil' niggas shot a gun, We was stealing cars

Overdose, Dead body, Fentanyl in bars

I was 19, Sliding out of foreign cars

Me and Bandz, Two Latinas, Fuck foreign broads

Me and Bandz, Two Latinas, Fuck foreign broads