Broke Boi J - neva neva neva

You think you hard, but boy you are not
Talk down, you get hit, you get shot
Talk down, you get hit, you get popped
Walk down, make him slip with the mop
They like, "JKM, why you don't drop"
Cause y'all never tap in, y'all don't lock
She not workin', get the tip from my cock
I'm hard like a rock, you soft like a sock
You not smart, but I still call you a bot
You neva, neva, neva gon touch me, like Ock
I'm with a pan, she got birds in the pot
She look like a cake with all this nut she caught
Hit his medulla, make his brain rot
She giving me brain, and it's a good thought
Chop got a beam, and I call it a flash
Just like a picture, that boy can get cropped
There's a lot of stranger things that I've seen
I saw my boy turn to a L
Not Eleven, he turned 12 on the scene
So we make sure we gon' send him to hell
Glock on me make sure he don't breathe
That boy Rainbow, Six Siege
I get the payroll, every week
I'm off the, I can't think
Boy you got a fake banana clip
Stop toting that
Come get yo ho', she in my bed
And I'm giving her good dick
Not Halloween, but I gave her my treat
And she on it, she doing some good tricks
Now she don't know how to stand
How to walk, or even how to sit

Written by:
Jahi Dillard, Justin McNair

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