LowKey Jussie Lyrics

Yun Jussie

I like this feel right here…

Uh Yeah

Ticket onna dash gotta leave

Hot box the whip spray my tee with febreeze

Ducking from the cops off the scene

Type of shit happen when you get the cream

And I want a lot for the team

I had a dream I woke up with the lean

Kicking the cup uh out my…

Pick up the weed I blow paper like leaves

Yeah

Is it my year?

I know how they do they wan fill me with fear

Cannot compare

I don't even care I put red in my hair

Momma crying thinking bout the bills

I get up and get it got problems fr

Cop a blick you send threats where I live

I don't even worry I been trained to kill

Under pressure it don't even matter new level gone need you a ladder

With my brothers we ball like the maverick's

Know you fu I could tell by your stature

Niggas blabbing like why do it matter?

I'm gone get it then split it the half way

Free them niggas know some in the half way

Music pending, decision's, the cash way

I can't smoke in this bitch it's a bad day

Imma bomb on this bitch like bin laden

Know you heard me Yun Jussie Assassin

Hop on the beat they say Yun Nigga snapping

M.O.B hanker chief with the napkin

Can't see me John Cena I'm blacking

She gave me ass got the headboard clapping

She call me Papi but I'm not her Daddy…

Ticket onna dash gotta leave

Hot box the whip spray my tee with febreeze

Ducking from the cops off the scene

Type of shit happen when you get the cream

And I want a lot for the team

I had a dream I woke up with the lean

Kicking the cup uh out my…

Pick up the weed I blow paper like leaves

That's the end of that story