m.j. olden in my jam şarkı sözleri

Keep it 100 it's a lot of rap niggas out here but like... It's only one of me doe Bay-baaaaaaaaaaaaaay I'm in my bag like it's fries at the bottom Told my brothas if I got it, I got 'em Niggas hating, yeah I know that they watching If you ain't with the gang, please keep it marching Sleeping on me, better set your alarm What you gon' do when I drop the bomb? Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man, yeah Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my I feel like talking my shit Like who the man with the hits? Timex on the wrist Jiggy nigga with the fits Scorpion when I spit Flamethrower, I don't miss Remember I sat by myself during lunch Now I set the table and no you can't sit It's only room for the team I sit at the head like a king Tell 'em bow and kiss the ring Just a young nigga with a dream Southern Ave Tea got me loose Plus I'm blowing trees with the troops Brag rapper, think I'm souped Fly nigga, she gon' goose They ain't feel me so I switched up the flow I'm in the Lyft bouta f*ck on your ho I made it known what it is from the go I'm killing shit from the stu to the show Iverson '01, I'm the truth I need a Jeep and my bro need a coupe Patio sex with a view of the beach Fat nigga so you know I'ma eat, yeah I'm in my bag like it's fries at the bottom Told my brothas if I got it, I got 'em Niggas hating, yeah I know that they watching If you ain't with the gang, please keep it marching Sleeping on me, better set your alarm What you gon' do when I drop the bomb? Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man, yeah Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my I feel like CM Punk with the mic, holmes Might turn this shit into a pipebomb Many hats, I do it on my own You could never knock me off my thone Should've known you the jealous type Cause I'm hella nice and you like, "umm..." M.J., not the King of Pop But as far as mics I'm like Tyson What's the gameplan? Rap, get money, get fly, then hit the skins She got the ocean so I'm diving in But don't get nothing on my DDM I do this shit for my brothas Tired of seeing momma struggle F*ck a bitch, cause I'm bout my bread So if you feel what a nigga said Say "Kill, no funny" F*ck niggas, get money Say "Kill, no funny" F*ck bitches, get money Winter spot down Pensecola Luxury whips, can't do Corollas I made my name ever since Takoma HomeBASS, you can't fucking hold us I'm in my bag like it's fries at the bottom Told my brothas if I got it, I got 'em Niggas hating, yeah I know that they watching If you ain't with the gang, please keep it marching Sleeping on me, better set your alarm What you gon' do when I drop the bomb? Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man Don't gotta tell me, I know I'm the man, yeah Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my jam, damn Don't let me get in my
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