My Jeep

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La La La La La You remind me of my jeep
 I wanna wax it, in traffic (in traffic)Switchin lanes, I'm swervin
 Getting brain I'm learning
 Nigga getting burn, how he gettin his earning
 Turn me to ashes, I put it on they asses
 Back from the dead with the dead button
 Dash is the fastest, swervin' thru traffic
 Don't worry I'll catch him I'm barely distracted
 Attractive bad bitch tryna get wax like my hash is
 And if you crashin know pussy cats get caskets
 Don't get gassed, and if you clutch just know these blunts won't get passed
 I put your guts in a open bag, why you toten that?
 Where ya tokens at?
 This just ain't potent packs shit is choking gas
 Sim simmer who got the keys in the bimmer?
 Who see police in the mirror?
 Who do mockery speeds on the highway?
 Beast coast where I lay won't stop till my dayRacing in my drop top, one god one
 pop
 Shawty going on the bottom [?] how his team flop
 She mesmerized as I hit her mind
 How I hit her spot back at my spot right on my mothers couch ouch
 We on that Brooklyn shit, speeding soulfully thru the game
 Living up your fame I'm above uh
 Throwin' up they say you never really change
 But since my younger days I been switchin' lanes paving the way
 School we never showing up, home with homies rollin' up
 Sittin' in the back of the bus pourin' a 40 up
 Niggas never quacking at us, homies'll fold em up
 World about to end so whaddup, lets roll the whole thing up
 Yeah the whole OG, keep it in motion
 Beast Coast yeah we chosen, nigga sick got the potion
 I'm hoping the knowledge me and my niggas spoken
 Will find a nigga in the villa smoking on something potent
 You niggas is ing hopeless, and me and my niggas focusedI'm sitting in the whip dreaming
 about tactics
 On this rap shit and how to make my cash flip
 You need practice, I already get my ass kissed
 Flows nasty I could probably sell a blank disk
 Kate Moss tee on 28 grams I get my OZ on
 Laney 14's I get my OG on
 Got on Christian Dior but we living like we demons
 Talking shit and rolling up thats the wave that we on
 MCM jacket, gold teeth like I'm Jerome
 Teeth shroomed up, acid drops in my cup
 Don't just sit there girl what's up
 Pop that crack a dutch, and roll it up take one puff
 Rubber cover me up, you know somewhere men are crazy
 Lil nigga ain't mine that [?] yo baby
 She said Meech don't even try to play me
 I switched gears, jeep went ERR like Jamie
 

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Duration
04:35
Key
10
Tempo
90 BPM

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