Jwett Lyrics

Bitch ass jit don't put me in yo raps

If yeen stand on business

All the handguns got extensions

Draco hold no less than 50

Bitch I feel like Boston richey

I been rappin' up dem chickens

And I wanna hit the booth

But I been stuck off in dem trenches

Who the fuck say

They want pressure with La Shotz

Just let me know

ARP with built in beams a 50 round

And a scope

Free lil popout out that county

It's been too motherfucking long

He know wassup we going Duffy

The first day that he come home

Meds in my body I need to see a mf doctor

On the eway doing 150

Vibing lil poppa

I tried to tell these pussy niggas

They don't want no mf problems

Catch a nigga out of bounds

40 stop em pop em drop em

Step or get wet Shooters at yo neck

It's a foul on the play

That pussy got hit with a tek

Ion kno no other way

But just go run up me a check

Oh shit my phone ringing

They say bro just hit the jwett

They say bro just hit the bank

Swiping visas now he cashing out

All that ass that shawty got

It's kinda hard for me to catch it now

Put dem racks inside my mattress

Inside my shoebox I been stashing out

Yea they thought that shit was funny

But They ain't laughing now

Yea they thought that shit was funny

When I ain't have no money

And they used to laugh

When I was down bad and a nigga was bummy

All dem rainy days they never thought that we would see the sunny

All them 22s they never thought we'd have Dracs with them 100s

Walk inside the trap say what's that smell yeah it might make you vomit

We just hit some opp hoes

Whole gang was putting dick in stomachs

Say come here lil opp bitch

Say no no ain't no running

I like the way that ARP shoot

It just keep on thumping

I know that lil hoe mad

She left me on my dick

And now she see I'm coming up

A young nigga gettin' rich

Now she see I got them Ps

And ion gotta hit no lick

And now she see I put that shit on each and every pic